Thomas blinked, obviously surprised as the strange man suddenly appeared in front of him, actually touching his blade despite the magic upon it that should have been ripping his hand apart molecule by molecule, or something. Not just that, he negated the spell entirely, the Keyblade returned to normal. What the hell was that then? Teeth gritted, he pulled his sword free and danced back a few steps before settling into a ready stance once again, as ineffectual as it might be.

"Alright, so you've got some nice tricks," he admitted."But I'll ask again, who are 'you and your people', and why should I listen to a word you're saying? Congrats, you're trained to fight, very impressive. What does that have to do with me?" Yes, despite the show Thomas had still noticed the fact that the mystery man was dodging the question. His headache was kicking up with his annoyance, and he heard some noise back the way he came, but for the moment he was focused on the confrontation in front of him.