Walks into the lab and moves to stand behind a working Newt. Hand lifts and runs across the back on the other. A slight brow raise at what he touches. "Oi, 'ello Mate. Wots this? Fashion accessory or you making a statement?" He's curious as to why Newt would be wearing a collar.
Newt immediately freezes up, fingers pausing over the keyboard as a shudder rushes through him which ends precisely where he doesn't need it to. "Wh-WOAH!" He's on his feet in seconds flat, hands protectively around the collar, back against the desk. "...Hi. Uhm. Wh-- Yeah! Cool, huh? Let's not touch it."












