[Newt sniffle-laughs and wipes at his eyes.] A timed sensory trigger. You nerd. You want me to cue up Edith Piaf for you? [But seriously, what could they use? Newt flopped over on the couch and regretted tossing away the pillow now. He wanted something to hold and suddenly missed the plush monsters that resided on his bed around the time of that memory.]

Well, we could use a headset. Not like I really heard you when I was deep in the RABIT hole, but I could see a loud noise or--[Gasp! He waved a finger at Hermann as an idea struck] --or a shock! We could zap ourselves! Like one of those dumb flyswatters? Short jolt and we're out? I'm sure we could rig it to be timed...! Two minutes then...

[Pause.] ...Herm. [Newt nudged him in the foot with the toe of his boot.] You okay? I-I didn't mean for you to see all that. ...I'm sorry.