After the groups had split up, Newt had started to wander through the ruins accompanied by two large burly men and some children. He's been keeping a pretty close eye open and his butterfly knife in his hand, but he won't deny that having even just Wade there relaxes him a bit. He definitely is expecting to run into something nasty at best and something life threatening at worst, so when they come to a room with a bunch of tents and a large dog(?????) in the middle of them, Newt can't do much but stare at first...especially after the dog speaks.

After a moment, though, he seems to find his voice and clears his throat.

"We, uh...didn't know there was a time limit."...wait a minute, hold on. Yep, those sure are Newt's hands going to his hips and an eyebrow arching. "And, like, we kinda just got here, dude."