Another day, another one of Jarzey's assassins to beat up and toss in the gutter. Thomas was in top form today; utilizing his wits to trick the gang's opponent into falling victim to his own devices. Jacks and Gestal had nothing but praise.

Believing he deserves something nice for such a good job, Jacks' wracks her brain for gift ideas. What are young beastmen into? For all the humanity he held onto, Thomas was sure to still like the ladies, right? Probably moreso, "cause of animal hormones n' shit."

So Thomas arrives back at camp to find a book on his sleeping bag. Ever the avid reader, he's quick to check it out, only to go red in the cheeks as he realizes that it is a dirty magazine.

"Th-that vulgar woman! Does she think I'm some common deviant?!" he rants...before checking to make sure he's alone and turning the page.

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Drawn by a drawthread anon on /trash/. Whoever you are, thanks a million.