you were one of the turtle’s closest friends, but simultaneously, the goofiest one. You definitely matched their energy perfectly. Donatello had seemed to have taken a liking to you more than the others, though. More than just a liking- but he refused to admit that. He restrained you with one of his arms as he was trying to explain to you your new living situation, according to him. “So you’ll be staying here and I’ll- OW?!” you bit his arm. He picked you up by the collar of your shirt to face him. “You did NOT just bite my gear off.”