[ Obviously this girl knows what's up. At least, that's what he thought until they decided to speak without testing fate and accidentally choking on their food. That? Yeah, definitely a guy. At least he thinks so. Does it matter in the grand scheme of things? No, not really. But when language hangs on gender specified pronouns it can get tricky and Newt already has a serious lack of ability in mincing his words.
Hey, it's not his fault not everyone can keep up. Actually, most people can't. That's kind of a given. But they're not talking about biochemistry or quantum theory now, are they? After an awkward moment of staring (which followed the awkward collision), Newt's eyes dart back and forth, then to the stand behind him. ]
What, this?
[ He yoinks one off the shelf and holds it out in offering, making no attempt to hide the way he's eyeing the kid's stash. ]
--Wait, they have Jelly Bellies? Where'd you get those?
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Hey, it's not his fault not everyone can keep up. Actually, most people can't. That's kind of a given. But they're not talking about biochemistry or quantum theory now, are they? After an awkward moment of staring (which followed the awkward collision), Newt's eyes dart back and forth, then to the stand behind him. ]
What, this?
[ He yoinks one off the shelf and holds it out in offering, making no attempt to hide the way he's eyeing the kid's stash. ]
--Wait, they have Jelly Bellies? Where'd you get those?