[Should he be worried about that noise? Well, Newt's dog seems to be ignoring it, so he's probably fine. Theseus will give him a couple of minutes and if he doesn't pop up, then he'll check. Look, he's a little distracted, it's been a long time since he's sat down with any sort of animal or creature in this manner. That's more Newt's thing and Theseus just doesn't have the time for it normally.
He enjoys it, even when Helga starts licking his hands and his face-- okay that not so much.]
Oh-- not the face.
[It's too late for that.
Not that Theseus has much time to complain, however, as he hears the footsteps of his approaching brother. The Auror looks up with a small smile-- that instantly weakens when he sees the state Newt is in. Concern is expressed explicitly through his eyes as he slowly stands up, although he doesn't yet walk his way towards him.]
Newt-- what happened to you? [His focus shifts from Newt's arm to his face, not hiding how worried he is.] Who did this? Tell me.
[What's going on? He just saw Newt not long ago and he definitely wasn't hurt.]
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He enjoys it, even when Helga starts licking his hands and his face-- okay that not so much.]
Oh-- not the face.
[It's too late for that.
Not that Theseus has much time to complain, however, as he hears the footsteps of his approaching brother. The Auror looks up with a small smile-- that instantly weakens when he sees the state Newt is in. Concern is expressed explicitly through his eyes as he slowly stands up, although he doesn't yet walk his way towards him.]
Newt-- what happened to you? [His focus shifts from Newt's arm to his face, not hiding how worried he is.] Who did this? Tell me.
[What's going on? He just saw Newt not long ago and he definitely wasn't hurt.]