Newt is certainly not expecting any visitors whilst holed up in here and so he doesn't notice Ultra Magnus at all, reading over an article about wormholes for a friend. He only does look up from his sleepy gaze when the man is standing in front of him, and he raises an eyebrow about to say something before the man introduces himself.

It was a good thing he wasn't sipping his coffee, or else it would've gone everywhere.

He blinks for a moment before pulling headphones off that are blaring some sort of heavy rock music and frowns. He must've really hit a nerve if the guy came to find him.

"Yeah? You changed your mind and agree it's stupid?"