You and Leonardo are sworn enemies, you being from the Foot Clan and all.

“God, can you move over? I don’t need you leaning on me..” He grumbled, lightly shoving you off, looking pretty irritated.

However, you’ve both been trapped under some fallen rubble from the Krang’s first invasion attempt, and it looked like you wouldn’t be found for a good minute.

“Why you of all people?” He groaned out, toying with his dark blue mask tails, looking already done with you.