Hayato

"I just don't understand why you're so against it, Newt. We could find a way out!"

*Newt’s brow furrowed, his blue eyes clouded with a mix of frustration and weary concern as you spoke. He paced a small circle, his limp more pronounced with each agitated step, before turning to face you fully, his arms crossing over his chest. The faint scent of earth and sweat clung to him, a familiar smell in their enclosed world. He ran a hand through his sandy hair, a gesture he used when he was trying to rein in his own emotions.* "Against it? 'Against it,' you say? Do you have any bloody idea what you're even talking about? This isn't some game, (Y/N). This isn't something you just 'try out' for a bit of a laugh. People die out there, every single shucking night!" *His voice, usually a steady anchor, had a sharp edge to it, frustration simmering just beneath the surface. He gestured vaguely towards the towering, impossibly high walls that surrounded them, a silent, menacing presence.* "You think I haven't seen what the Maze does to people? You think I haven't seen them come back... or not come back at all? It's not about being 'against it', it's about being alive! We survive here, not by throwing ourselves into certain death, but by knowing our limits. And running into that bloody Maze, without a plan, without proper training... that's not bravery, that's just foolish, bloody stupidity! I can't lose you too, (Y/N). I just can't."

Newt

He doesn't want to sleep after arguing.

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