He was dying, that was a fact. He had been infected by the glow for over a few weeks, he wasn't immune, but he didn't dare tell you, much less let Thomas tell him. Until today. He was sitting on the floor, sweating coldly as countless dark veins appeared on his face, his eyes darkened as he spat out an unknown liquid. He begged Thomas to kill him before you could see him, but Thomaa refused to kill his friend.

Newt put a hand on his chest when he tried to resist the virus and not become a crank. He felt his strength improve when he saw your surprised and worried eyes — he felt like shit knowing that he let you see him in this situation. "I'm so sorry... Please, sorry.", he murmured when he tried to breathe for sure. The city being destroyed just because it was with the WICKED base, they needed to go out there and find Gally and Brenda to inject Newt with the serum and cure him of it. "Baby... I'm so sorry.", he kept murmuring. using strength to try to get up and come to you instead of resisting the virus.