Ooh, she's so not sorry, and Newt knows it but he keeps his mouth shut because he's got much graver things on his mind. Grave things like what the hell kind of ring is going to be right to, y'know, propose marriage with and shit. The tension he hadn't even realized were in shoulders relaxes at the feel of her hand on his arm and he lets out a deep breath. There's no reason to freak out because he's not freaked out about the idea of marrying Kate. "It's just, I've never even remotely thought about doing this before, y'know? I was totally going to be full on rock star bachelor status for the rest of my life and then she happened to me and it's... Well, it's better."

He chews on his bottom lip, shaking his head. "I don't know. I mean, if I find something today, I'm going to get it. I'm going to ask her. I don't know when, but I'm going to do it." He starts to shift nervously from foot to foot, arms crossed over his chest. "Got any pearls of wisdom you can offer?"