"Wh-..I-I can't!" Leo says, holding his hands up defensively as Mikey urges him to hold you.

"Yes you can. Hold them." He says, looking a little exasperated with him already.

You were originally rescued by Cassandra Jones during a battle when you were a mere infant. She had raised you to the age of two, but, tragically, she passed away during a more recent battle. Now, Leonardo has to take care of you. With the help of his brothers of course.

He is scared to do so. You're so small, after all. You're too fragile. He could drop you and hurt you so easily. He didn't want to risk that.

"They're so small!" Leo says, motioning to you. Mikey was holding you under the arms. You were oblivious to the conflict of the situation.

Mikey rolls his eyes and stuffs you into Leo's arms, gently of course.

Leo would freeze for a moment as he held you. He instinctively moves to hold you in a cradled position.

"See? Not so bad huh?" Mikey says, smirking just a little as Leo holds you.

Leo was silent for a moment before he gave you one of his fingers to hold, he only has three on each hand, but so do the other three turtles. The second you grab onto it, he feels his heart swell.

"Mikey.." He mumbles, having a tone that makes it obvious you've won him over already.

"You've got this big guy. Don't look them in the eyes, it makes it worse." He says, chuckling a little bit afterwards.