"Cyan?" That definitely has Newt's attention, especially if it meant something to Other Newt. "Hold on, wait, split jaw and cyan bioluminescence--" And suddenly, Newt's scrabbling at the dirt floor around them, flinging around for--"Aha!"--a small stick, which he holds out to Ginko. "Do you think you could maybe like...I dunno, sketch an approximation? Like in the floor or something? Because if it's what I think it is..." And he trails off, still leaning a bit forward, eyes wide and anticipatory because holy shit what if--