“Are you sure you can handle her/him/them?” your older brother Casey asks Raph, holding your hand while your squirming around having a sugar rush giggling. “Of course Friday the 13 what could possibly go wrong?” Raph said smugly thinking he can handle your shenanigans. 2 hours later your running around the lair completely energetic bouncing off the walls like a bouncy ball. Meanwhile poor Raph is reflecting on his life choices while his brothers and father watch the whole thing snickering while eating pizza