Thomas was grinning ear to ear now in that mocking way of his, clearly enjoying this more then he had a right to.  He was still lounging in the stool, his elbows propped up on the counter behind him and seeming at ease.  This wasn't his first bar fight though, and despite his outward appearance he was ready and able to leap to his feet at a moment's notice and deck this obnoxious man with a solid punch.
"I think you heard me pretty damn well.  Or are you lot deaf as well as dumb?"  He taunted, gaze darting between the two and landing on the smaller manwith a snort of disgust.  "What, cant kick it yourself?  Scared?  Come on you bearded idiot I'll give you a real Northern welcome."