Getting nothing overly useful from Felix, Thomas set off on his Keyblade Glider, headed for the apparent and obvious landmarks around with Felix in tow. He could start there, and move on into the wilderness of candy canes and other types of candy. He fell silent somewhat silent as they flew, not sure what to converse with Felix about, since the plumber was either busy being worried about Ralph, the Heartless Cy-bug things, or talking about Calhoun, and while Thomas could appreciate that she was certainly tough, with big guns, and some macho charisma, he didn't quite have the same fascination. But then again, what was he to say about another's tastes? 

[i]Yes, indeed. Your taste tends more towards blue haired thieves[/i], commented his other self with a chuckle.

[i]Shut up[/i], Thomas growled, hoping he wasn't blushing. [i]We are not having this conversation right now. Belle is just a friend.[/i]

[i]Oh, is that it,[/i] asked the voice. [i]My apologies. Shall we talk instead about Reno's latest display of power perhaps, or maybe Joshua's new skill with his Keyblade?[/i]

[i]Neither[/i], he snapped back. [i]You're going to shut up, and I'm going to fly this Glider, find Ralph, and then I'm going to save this world.[/i] Somehow. He still wasn't sure how they would get rid of the giant nest of Cy-Bugs underneath this world, but presumably Calhoun had some way of dealing with it. 

[i]For now, until you need me again,[/i] the voice conceded with another chuckle before it quieted. It was about now that Thomas neared the cola volcano. Now he was definitely getting a sign that Ralph had been here, if the damage to the environment was any indication. He pulled in for a landing near the indicated cave entrance and hopped off, sending away his glider and striding forward into the thing, with Felix following behind.

It was getting hot in here now as he wiped his brow with his non armored arm. Well, that would make sense since this was a volcano. Suddenly, his communicator started beeping, the one provided by Calhoun, and he grabbed at it, fumbling with the device until he figured out how to answer. “I'm at the cola volcano, and it looks like they are here, or were here recently. Thomas out.” He only hoped that repeating the format that Calhoun had followed was the right method of use.

Soon enough he was proved to be correct, a few minutes later emerging into a large cavern with a ceiling made of some weird tablets and the bottom fizzing with what he assumed was cola. Carbonated drinks hadn't really existed in his world, so finding them when going to be Donald's apprentice was a real treat. But that was a distraction form the main event, where Ralph was facing down Jake, who had weapons drawn, and Vanellope, with Joshua and Amaya off to the side. 

Thomas gave a mental sigh before sprinting forward, Keyblade drawn and in full armor, as much as it might suck, to interpose himself between the two fighters. “Alright, everyone calm down,” he said in the loudest, most commanding voice he could muster. “What the heck is going on here? We're supposed to be on the same side guys.”