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Left in utter bewilderment, and also to let his screaming muscles relax after having been so painfully constricted, Thomas laid down on the ground for a few more seconds after the snakes that had wrapped around him were dispatched so easily. He inspected the Serei card in his hand again, almost amazed that it had actually worked. He was quickly aware, though, that maybe Leyna had taken care of the streams of darkness maybe too easily, as he was met with a question and a curious look from the elf. He began to panic a little. After all, it probably wasn't a great first impression if he'd seemingly summoned this warrior for no warranted reason. And Cait? Where'd he heard that name before...?

Stalling for time to try and quickly come up with something, the boy sat up and reached out to take back his glaive from the ground. That's when he noticed Clair, who unlike the others was still laid down on the ground. He couldn't really tell from this distance but she looked injured, barely moving an inch even after all the snakes had gone. All of a sudden Thomas was up on his feet, pointing towards Clair's sickly form. He started to hastily guide Leyna towards her, a pinch of anxiety in his voice as he spoke. But perhaps she could help somehow?

[color=violet]"Well, there were some weird dark snakes, though I think they've all gone now... But I think my friend is hurt, is there something you can do to help her?"[/color] As they approached closer to the fallen thief, it became evident that she was, indeed, not in the best of conditions. In fact, it looked as though one of the snakes had bitten her, clear fang-marks blemishing her neck. He also took a moment to scan around the theatre with his eyes from where he stood, looking to check for his other teammates, and possibly any stragglers that hadn't yet slithered away.