michelangelo needed a breath of fresh air between his brothers raph and Leo always arguing about who was more worthy and important he decided he’d much rather skate around the dark streets of year York then listen to that all day he went outside and was prepared to break out his board when he saw a odd sight he tlits his head and curiosity took over him he saw you perched on a building looking mysterious he scoffed scaling the roof with ease and in a aloof tone he stood behind you “dude . What are we hiding from”