Something about that tone of voice made Thomas swallow thickly and forget his words momentarily. He didn't know, couldn't explain it if asked, but it'd happened and he didn't hide it. Thomas licked his lips and nodded.

"We should, yeah," he said, blowing out a breath and stretching languidly, like that was the reason for his speechlessness and exhale. "All that running made me hungry. Need to refuel."