Tina cocked her head watching the man before her. Newt's idea of living was new to her-- Time in the world, visiting uncharted people and uncharted creatures. It sounded as strange as it did wonderful, but she wasn't entirely certain of her own feelings on it.

"Summer is nice," She answered, agreeably, pausing when he returned the question. It's not one she thought of too much. "Fall, I suppose. There was always a lot of holidays when we were kids. It felt warmer then, sometimes."