Listen, Tommy can spot someone who stands out like a sore thumb from a mile away. But when you add in a flash of pale hair, he has to investigate. Because, well, for half a moment he hoped it was family. Pietro or Gramps, either way he would have been excited. Instead he arrives at Sephiroth's side with an impossible burst of speed, stopping beside him and his face flicked with disappointment for only the tiniest fraction of a second.

"They're just overly friendly here," Tommy observed, standing at the guy's side but not actually looking straight at him.