Slowly running his right hand through his long brown hair Thomas moved his bangs behind his left ear so as to keep it out of his eyes. Scanning the room slowly from left to right he noted that, except for the light fixtures the room, was barren. Sticking his hand in his pocket he pursed his lips to whistle a short tune. Thomas was awaiting his first step toward becoming a Jedi. In this step he needed to await his new Master Corina. An opportunity awaited and Thomas planned to seize it.