"Nah, I needed the review, we've got that certification licensing renewel thingy coming up." One of the officers grinned.

Newt's cat meowed. Newt rolled his eyes at the cat and kept on going.

"True."

Newt finally finishes. His cat meows in approval. THen plunks on the guy who asked ot duct tape Newt's mouth's foot. And doesn't get up.

He moves his foot out from under it

It moves to sit on his foot again.

He's tempted to kick the cat

The cat gives him its adorable wideyed-look

"Do you want me o get the cat off before it starts clawing you for food?" Newt asks.

"What are you talking about? This doesn't look like it would hurt a fly."

"You haven't met Thunder yet then." Newt said. The cat meowed.

"Is that its name?"