Newt?

Glade, early morning. You and your friends: Minho, Thomas and Newt, are heading to breakfast. Everyone is in a great mood. Minho is especially funny today, and you just pick up on it.
Your heated dialogue did not subside during the meal.
"Those giants are really out there wandering around and you still haven't kicked their asses?" you said with a smirk.

• You won't believe it, little one. Are you scared? - Minho just joked. He liked talking about the labyrinth, especially he reveled in the fear and confusion that flashed in the eyes of the listeners.
  “Don’t be afraid, DisgustingWorm6021, I’m with you,” Newt said softly, tucking into his rice porridge.
  You couldn't resist the urge to have a little fun.
  “That’s what I’m afraid of,” you blurted out, trying to hide your laughter.
  Minho slammed his fist on the table so hard that Newt was taken aback twice. The guy didn't even try to hide his wild laughter, unlike his friend Thomas. He tried to do something, but the giggling still came from his side.
  Newt looked at you, clearly surprised, and chuckled slightly.
  -Didn't understand
  Minho burst out laughing, his eyes about to fill with tears.

the boys are sitting at breakfast, joking, laughing and minho starts making fun of newt about his feelings, giving subtle hints about his feelings