"Do you?" She returned coolly, brow arching. Tina has no doubts for his survival skills and expects that if she was the outdoors type she'd be as minimalist as he said he was. But she can't help but worry about what happens if it rains or when it gets too cold. She can only assume he uses something like animal furs or stole something from one of the houses, because she doubts he would do the form... But, really--
Tina stops when he continued and forgot all present worries and teasing that bordered on nagging in favor of looking at him in surprise. Newt's not looking at her now, but that's not abnormal. She knows a lot of honest mentions end in him adverting his eyes from her. Her throat dried while her heart hammered in her chest as it's hardly as if she expected him to say yes. And that? That most certainly wasn't a no.
"Well," she started with a huff of her own, forcing her voice to do anything but stutter. Tina can hardly help the smile that pulled at the corners of her lips, cheeks tinging a sheepish pink. "I'd hardly want to put you out" She managed with undeniable fondness, "I'm just sayin' you don't have to stick to out here, y'know? You'd be more than welcome with us any day." It's as close as she's getting to what she wants to say. Even if it would be interesting to stay out here with him she couldn't possibly leave Queenie to live alone. Besides, it was likely he'd tire of her company a day or so in.
Despite that the fond smile on her lips failed to disappear as she looked at him.
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Tina stops when he continued and forgot all present worries and teasing that bordered on nagging in favor of looking at him in surprise. Newt's not looking at her now, but that's not abnormal. She knows a lot of honest mentions end in him adverting his eyes from her. Her throat dried while her heart hammered in her chest as it's hardly as if she expected him to say yes. And that? That most certainly wasn't a no.
"Well," she started with a huff of her own, forcing her voice to do anything but stutter. Tina can hardly help the smile that pulled at the corners of her lips, cheeks tinging a sheepish pink. "I'd hardly want to put you out" She managed with undeniable fondness, "I'm just sayin' you don't have to stick to out here, y'know? You'd be more than welcome with us any day." It's as close as she's getting to what she wants to say. Even if it would be interesting to stay out here with him she couldn't possibly leave Queenie to live alone. Besides, it was likely he'd tire of her company a day or so in.
Despite that the fond smile on her lips failed to disappear as she looked at him.