Newt smiles and gives a casual shrug, as if crow hands are totally a normal thing to be seeing on any given today; and honestly, he hadn't even been sure if it was supposed to be a secret because Elizabeth's bud hadn't seem to worried about keeping it on the downnlow. Understandably, there had been icy murder bees zipping around the city so he supposes that takes priority, but still. Crow hands are awesome, what's there to hide?
"I'll walk with you, I'll take it down to an inside voice," he tells her, trying to get it across to his friend that he's not all that freaked out. He'd also seen a guy who could shoot lightning out of his hands that night and called himself Shazam, plus one of his best friends is a werewolf and another a man basically raised from the dead, so he's not really sure where he draws the line at weird anymore. "Can you do that thing, too? Because it's kind of super badass even though, y'know, crows? Couldn't be pterodactyls or something?"
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Date: 2014-01-08 09:19 am (UTC)"I'll walk with you, I'll take it down to an inside voice," he tells her, trying to get it across to his friend that he's not all that freaked out. He'd also seen a guy who could shoot lightning out of his hands that night and called himself Shazam, plus one of his best friends is a werewolf and another a man basically raised from the dead, so he's not really sure where he draws the line at weird anymore. "Can you do that thing, too? Because it's kind of super badass even though, y'know, crows? Couldn't be pterodactyls or something?"