He tries to give Kate a stern look but how the hell is he supposed to take this seriously when she's laughing, and he's got a smile playing at his lips because this guard just looks so done with both of them.

"Yeah, nothing turns me on more than going into locked rooms, it's a thing," he says, and yeah, totally convincing. But not really at all, apparently, since the guard's walking toward them and grabs hold of Newt's arm and damn, that is a hell of a grip. "Dude, at least buy me dinner first, okay?"

The guard rolls his eyes and shoves Newt toward the door. "Get the hell out of here." He turns back to Kate, arms crossed over his chest and looking awfully smug. "I'm telling the boss about this."