Thomas gave Mary a gentle look of pure adoration and he leaned in to kiss her cheek. "I'm alright. I wasn't. I mean, while I was there, I wasn't. But I'm okay now. They haven't taken anything from me. I wouldn't allow it." He squeezed Tasha's hand so she didn't feel like she was unwelcome or anything. "I'll tell you about it later, alright?" He wanted Mary to know everything.