Newt knows that face and also that accent. Kind of.
"Hot bookstore guy?" he asks, a brow arched. That's pretty goddamn rude of him, actually, Newt does know Luke's name because they've chatted on their own once or twice before without Mindy's influence; but he's not exactly feeling charitable right now, even though he supposes he has just technically complimented the guy.
Granted, there's no beard and the hair is way different, which is indication enough that it's not Luke at all, but Newt doesn't care enough to correct himself. Huffing a sigh, he shakes his head, leaning back against the cold, cement wall of their shared cell.
"Oh, yeah, dude, I'm super hard. I am the hardest, can't you tell? Mastermind fucking litterer over here, yup, I can see you shaking in your boots already."
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"Hot bookstore guy?" he asks, a brow arched. That's pretty goddamn rude of him, actually, Newt does know Luke's name because they've chatted on their own once or twice before without Mindy's influence; but he's not exactly feeling charitable right now, even though he supposes he has just technically complimented the guy.
Granted, there's no beard and the hair is way different, which is indication enough that it's not Luke at all, but Newt doesn't care enough to correct himself. Huffing a sigh, he shakes his head, leaning back against the cold, cement wall of their shared cell.
"Oh, yeah, dude, I'm super hard. I am the hardest, can't you tell? Mastermind fucking litterer over here, yup, I can see you shaking in your boots already."