As soon as he turns on his feet, Coraline follows him and furrows her brow when he enters somewhere she probably can't afford. Eating out was much more expensive than she had realised, she'd just have water that was always free.

"Genetically-altered amphibious creatures from our world or from space? I mean, did we do it to ourselves or was it an invasion? How did they survive the depths and pressure under the water and then also out of it? Did they um like- did they get the bends if they emerged from the water too quickly?" Coraline asked curiously, the stream of questions continuing to pour out as she thought of them. Newt was in trouble, he'd let her get her stride in the questioning stakes. "You know thirty-six is old, right? Kate said you had one in music which just seems dumb. What's the um others? Biology? Genetics? Astro-biology?"