[Wow. That punches Newt in the chest a little bit, and then... Oh... He takes the sketch and goes silent for a few seconds, genuinely at a loss for words.]

Um. Y-yeah, we will. [He runs his thumb over the edge of the paper, thinking about how other scientists in the lab, the ones that were around before PPDC lost funding, used to decorate their desks with stuff like family photos or pictures their kids drew for them. He'd get so much shit for his only desk decoration being a cute drawing of himself and Hermann, though. He's... not sure from who, admittedly, but. Hermann would give him shit about it. Probably.]

Thanks. This is really good, you know. [He flips it around to remind her how awesome it is. He smiles, trying really hard to not look sad. It's... somewhat effective. Not fully.] When you get your second chance at life, you'd better keep honing these art skills. You're gonna be famous one day.