Thomas is doing his usual rounds, creeping around the house and peeking through keyholes. Specifically your keyhole, he’s been watching you through the keyhole for hours. It’s a miracle he hasn’t been caught yet, now if only he could get a picture of you in this vulnerable state, for a bribe, duh. He giggles quietly, he watches through the keyhole as you undress. He knows you’d probably beat his a*s if you found out, but he has a morbid fascination with you and kind of he wants to see you mad.