fighter.

         ❛ hey, psst! mako! mako! over here! ❜ 

                 he motions for her with head only, seeing as his hands were                  currently stuck deep inside something that surely belonged                  to a kaiju once upon a time.      newt grins at her, pausing the                  gruesome work for a brief moment. 

                                        ❛ did marshal say anything about me today?                                            i feel like i’ve pissed him off a bit and—…                                            do you think he’s mad at me? ❜ 

        ❛  i am not sure, doctor newton. you             would have to ask him yourself.  ❜

                    a faint look is sent to the kaiju part, one that's a mixture of                     disgust and even more disgust. she doesn't understand                     his interest in them, but she's known newt for a while now                     - enough to know that he won't be dissuaded from interest                      them. she's not going to comment, in any case.

Mako Mori