Hands still firmly placed on her hips the woman peered up at the man. She wanted to say that she worried for him out here alone, but he'd likely find it as laughable and unreasonable as she did. Newt was far more comfortable in this kind of terrain than manmade ones. Besides-- What right did she have to proclaim such worries.

She held her tongue on the 'can I see it' remark that cam to mind and is glad for it. Tina finally tore her eyes away and had to bite down on her lip to keep amused grin from growing. If she had any doubts on it before they're gone now. "No, it wouldn't," She reaffirmed, shifting on her feet in a teetering motion before looking she looked back up, "we're not going to poison you."

It's a familiar teasing that she hoped would reach him after all this time. She may have dragged him across New York, but she had never meant him any ill will. Certainly less so after getting to know him.

Tina exhaled and added quietly, "And maybe once or twice I could stop by out here?"