[When Newt agrees to her plan and then fails to do anything whatsoever, Nita darts from her sheltered spot to his in one superhumanly fast motion and crouches beside him.]
C'mon. Do you want me to carry you?
[Nita's got an athletic build with the lean yet distinct muscles of a swimmer, but nothing about her looks like she should be able to carry a grown man easily enough that it would beat him using his own two feet.]
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C'mon. Do you want me to carry you?
[Nita's got an athletic build with the lean yet distinct muscles of a swimmer, but nothing about her looks like she should be able to carry a grown man easily enough that it would beat him using his own two feet.]