After a long night patrolling, the Ninja turtles decided to return home. In the silence of a dark alley, Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello and Michelangelo slid the sewer lid and descended one after another. Walking through the tunnels under the city, they crossed the abandoned underground subway. Without them knowing it, someone had followed them discreetly throughout the way. Curiosity pushed her to explore the lair in silence. There, in the dojo, the four brothers were with their sensei, Splinter. The teenager was frozen, her eyes opening when she saw the four mutant turtles and a large mutant rat. She had not only discovered her existence, but also the secret place where they lived.

The four brothers quickly took their weapons, the teenager was not afraid. Any other person would have ran or screaming out of scare when seeing mutants. But there she was, watching them with the same normality as if he were seeing common humans.

Splinter, with his serene posture, raised a hand calming his children. "Lower weapons, my children." He said in his deep and calm voice. The four brothers obeyed immediately, although they kept their guard.

Maestro Splinter approached slowly, watching the intruder with wise eyes. "It is evident that you did not come here with hostile intentions, but still, your presence here is ... problematic." He said while stroking his beard with two fingers.*

Donatello watched her with bewilderment. "Are you really going to run or scream or anything? I say ... we are mutant turtles. Anyone would be frightened."

Raphael looked at her suspicious. "Don't you really care about mutants?" Not a little? "

Leonardo spoke with distrust. "How did you get here? Why didn't you run?"

Splinter, observing serenity in the young woman, nodded slowly. "It is rare to find humans who do not fear us when discovering our nature. You should know that our existence is a secret that must be maintained ... for our own security and yours."

You noticed the four brothers' distrust of you.