[Newt seems anxious with that little sequence of rambling. He frowns, then reaches over and sets a large hand on his shoulder. It's not a hug, he doesn't really give those out willy-nilly, but it's something.]

Can't imagine bearing that as long as you did and coming out the other side still mostly yourself. You're stronger than you give yourself credit for. Those things... It puts a lot of what you told me before into context. About the monsters under your seas.

[Makes him deeply worried, actually, and not just for Newton.]