At current, once inside, Newt's decided to take a bit of a chill pill before going and exploring some more. That might be because of the arduous hike up the mountain, but that might also be because of the eggs he's got cradled carefully within his leather jacket, which he's shed and made into some sort of impromptu nest along with some grass tucked around them to help keep them insulated. He's now tucked inside the ruins, sitting near the entrance but definitely out of the sun with the jacket-nest in his lap, curiously running fingers over the tops of the four eggs he's managed to bring with him.

He'll be up for exploring in a minute, but right now he wants to take a moment to get a good look at these eggs.