Drift! Cool. [Newt puts his tablet down on the table, pulling his sleeves up as he admires the alien in front of him. It's really hard for him to not get misty eyed whenever he meets a new one. They were just way too cool.]

--Huh? Oh. Yeah. [he glances at the makeshift workspace.] Your stuff is kinda too big for me to use and since I'm gonna be here a lot I figured I should have something. Ratchet wouldn't let me get bean bags.