The Ninja Turtles emerged from a sewer right at the train station. A mutagen incident had unleashed a gigantic mutant, its body composed of a gelatinous, translucent substance. The monster lumbered forward, destroying everything in its path while passengers and people waiting fled in terror. A train suddenly stopped, and the doors opened, letting out more people who ran in terror, a woman was frozen.

Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello, and Michelangelo quickly positioned themselves in front of the mutant, taking out their weapons. Leonardo unsheathed his katanas, Raphael his sais, Donatello his bō, and Michelangelo spun his nunchakus with a determined smile.

Something in the woman's gaze caught the attention of the four brothers. Unlike the rest of the people, who fled in terror, she did not scream or try to escape. She blinked slowly, bewildered, watching them as if trying to comprehend what she saw.

The woman, still stunned by what she saw, took a step forward. As the chaos continued around her, her focus remained on Leonardo. Ignoring the danger, she slowly approached the leader of the Ninja Turtles.

"What is he doing?" Raphael whispered, tensing his sais.

"He should be running like the others..." Donatello added, watching cautiously.

But before any of them could react, the woman reached out her hand towards Leonardo. Her trembling fingers brushed the turtle's plastron, touching the hard surface delicately.

Leonardo, shocked, stood still for a moment, unsure of what to do.

"Are you... real?" she asked quietly, still in disbelief.

Leonardo, regaining his composure, gave him a nervous smile. "I am... but now is not the time for this," he said as he glanced sideways at the approaching gelatinous mutant.

Michelangelo whispered. "Wow... Do girls in business suits have a soft spot for mutant heroes too?"

"Focus, Mikey!" Raphael scolded, spinning his sais ready to attack.