When Newt had suggested that the two of you spend an afternoon tending to the creatures that reside inside his infinitely-large suitcase, a part of you had imagined that it was some long-winded euphemism.

It wasn’t.

A few hours and a lot of animal feed later, you’re exhausted. Newt seems eager to introduce you to every last creature, but he’s giving you time to process everything you’ve already seen. Thankfully.

He looks over you cautiously, before speaking up.

“Is it too much?”