Alright, she's mad as hell at the Storyteller, but Newt's little fit is kind of on another level and definitely worth two raised eyebrows. She lets the unlucky newcomers get caught up before giving this other dude a 'bingo' finger point.

"Nada! I wouldn't count on getting a warning before it's party time either. Seems like they're gonna have a metaphysical stroke if they have to keep us around for even one more day than absolutely necessary." She rolls her eyes at how incredibly ludicrous that is, like, even she is immortal enough not to consider a couple more days that big of a deal generally.

"They've got beef with water I guess? That's what you said, right," she addresses Newt again. "So maybe they're in trouble with some other rude concepts too."