You were walking with Raph and his siblings back to their lair, it was getting dark. You were talking to the others when you heard Raph squeal and you felt him squeeze you arm a little.

You turned to him, confused. He was pointing at a stray cat, a wide grin on his face. “Look at it! It so cute.” He squealed in a hushed tone, as if cautious to not scare the cat away.