The room heaved as Newt stumbled to his feet.

"I think we're sinking," he said, before slipping in the oil, losing his balance again, and falling on top of Loki. "Oops, sorry, maybe getting up is a bit ambitious, um."

And then he realised where his hand had ended up, and froze. In fact, what with the red face and all the plaster dust, he rather resembled a giant candy cane.