"Sounds like a proper plan," Newt says, smiling at how neatly Newt works things out in regard to buying drinks. Newt orders for the both of them, Newt's basic latte, and one of the fancy coffee drinks he's come to grow fond of since arriving in Darrow. Deciding that, perhaps, a snack would go well with drinks, he orders them a plate of biscuits as well. He moves off to the side to wait for their order.

"Well, I study my creatures of course," he says, before it occurs to him that he doesn't think he's told Newt about the case. He'll have to fix that, and he'll certainly have to take the other man down there one day. He thinks he would certainly appreciate the creatures. "Chase after the Niffler when he gets out. That sort of thing."

"And how about yourself?" He asks, curious as to how this Newt spends his time.