Now let's be clear, I don't love Newt, okay? I just miss him when he's not around, I think about him all the time and I imagine us running towards each other in slow motion and I'm wearing a brown suede vest.
Are you ever going to tell him how you feel?
So yes, we could kiss. I could kiss you and you could kiss me. There’s no science, plane ticket or clock stopping us. But if we kiss, it will end the world. And I’ve ended the world before. No one survived. Least of all me.