Thomas returned to the ground, hopping off his glider as Reno and Calhoun finished off the last of the Cy-bugs and Heartless. His glider vanished as he looked around, noting the area was empty of foes for the moment with a nod. he then turned to other things, wincing a bit as he saw Calhoun probe the Cy-bug's remains, unsure if he would have the calmness to do as she did with that kind of ease. what she experienced must have been unique, very different from fighting Heartless like they did.

Now, the news of a hive, that was bad, about as bad as the notion that the Heartless helped speed up these things development. "Man, gotta wonder if the Six Senses finally decided to actually defend the Signs. Took them long enough," he mused, hand on his chin as he thought. He nodded in agreement though, ceding control to Calhoun as the one most experienced with these things and giving off more of a commanding air.

"Let's go," he agreed, and began to follow after her, appreciating the body armor she wore, the differences and similarities it had to his own. But his attention was drawn to the shorter Felix as the mechanic looked up at them and spoke. It was at that point that a piece of information returned to his brain, somewhat long forgotten with the journeys, everything he had been through, and the general lack of steady female companionship besides Amaya and belle (one of whom was taken, and the other he wasn't quite sure what was going on, an issue he was putting off), which was the fact that he had been something of a ladies man, the 'cocky confident' air he gave himself doing wonders for his image. Nothing solid of course, but it wasn't for lack of options.

"She's something alright," he replied, gaze turning back to the path ahead and their surroundings as they moved on, looking for the hive.