Thomas hurried out of Cushing's office building and made his way down the sidewalk, his pace quickened as he dodged and wove between the pedestrians. His haste was momentarily interrupted, however, when he accidentally bumped into a somewhat shorter gentleman.

"Pardon me, good sir..." He hastily uttered as the gentleman marched past him. It was then that Thomas noticed the absence of his wallet. That rascal... He quickly squeezed and pushed his way along the crowded street, following behind the thief with no remorse. When he finally managed to grab the thief's arm and turn him around, he was surprised as his top hat and... beard fell off with the sudden movement.

He paused for a moment, taken aback by the reveal, and looked at the theif in shock. "You're a woman?!" He exclaimed, his voice laced with disbelief.