Two days later, Tomas Willems sets off with the following letter, taking his lunch hour to meet a friend in the local pub. Apparently, Tomas likes the meat pies, which are a must-try at the pub. I've never had a meat pie from the pub, and I wish Tomas would bring back some. Demos has never even had one, and he swears it's his short-term aim to taste the famous dish. But given that Tomas is doing us a favor already, asking him for takeout would be gauche.
Although Tomas didn't mind going to see his friend. In fact, he even put on cologne, and Lamant teased him about it. From what I can gather, there might be more than friendship between Tomas and this so-called chum. So it's a win-win.
