[Newt blinks at that--and there's a flicker of panic across his face for a moment, before he's digging around frantically in his pockets-] No, no, no, shit, I didn't think of that, I--

[but soon, his hand closes around the familiar shape of what he was looking for and Newt immediately deflates, all of his breath leaving him in a rush as he pulls out what is definitely a cell phone.] Thank fuck, for a second there--[he trails off, though, as he holds the phone out in front of him, frowning, starting to look distressed again] Shit, now there's a crack in the screen--[and he's pulling it closer to his face to get a better look. The screen is, indeed, cracked, though the display seems to still be functioning, sort of, showing all of two app icons on top of a background photo of Newt and someone else. He swipes his finger over the screen, letting out a breath of air when it seems to be at least pulling up some sort of menu...but then frowns as it comes up blank.]

...yeah, I got nothin'. No signal, I mean.