Right. I, er. [Newt fumbles with his words as he cautiously puts his briefcase down. It's a slow action, so the other could watch every movement he made. He had dealt with creatures in captivity before and people in captivity really weren't much different.]
Newt Scamander. [He slowly stands upright, but doesn't move closer yet. He'll wait and make sure the other is willing to let him move closer. It's a slow process, but one he's happy to make if it means things move slowly.] You, er, well I don't actually know now that I think about it- right where was I... I'm Theseus Scamander's brother. He's an Auror from the Ministry. A correspondence.
[He tries to give the other a reassuring smile. It's a little nervous.] Mister Graves, correct? Would- Would it be okay to approach you? [He holds both his hands up as though to try and convince the other he really isn't here on less savory terms.]
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Newt Scamander. [He slowly stands upright, but doesn't move closer yet. He'll wait and make sure the other is willing to let him move closer. It's a slow process, but one he's happy to make if it means things move slowly.] You, er, well I don't actually know now that I think about it- right where was I... I'm Theseus Scamander's brother. He's an Auror from the Ministry. A correspondence.
[He tries to give the other a reassuring smile. It's a little nervous.] Mister Graves, correct? Would- Would it be okay to approach you? [He holds both his hands up as though to try and convince the other he really isn't here on less savory terms.]