"What? Ew. What? No."

Newt nearly gags, which isn't even meant to be offensive to Coop, it's just that the guy has never once been someone he's considered very fuckable. The first time they'd met, Newt had fixed his phone because he'd fucked it up doing some drunk ass thing or another the night before and then they'd watched some Space Hospital over Thai. Coop had pretty much been sexually neutralized for Newt right from the start.

"I mean, not ew, I guess. He's a friend but I'm not like, y'know, into him." He holds up his left hand, wiggling his finger. "Also, married. In the monogamous way."

Sure, he and Kate sometimes come home and discuss the most recent slew of hot people they've met in the city but there's nothing wrong with that. They're secure in their relationship and each other, there's no harm in admitting that other attractive people exist in the world. Even though his wife is definitely the most attractive.

It hits him then, why the guy would ask, and Newt widens his eyes. "Wait, are you fucking him? I didn't know he was seeing anyone. Then again, I never did ask."