Being the oldest brother wasn't that hard. But trying to discipline your younger siblings? Now that's where Raphael struggled.

Your older brothers are mostly well behaved, maybe misbehaving here and there, but you were worse. You were basically a hellhound without a leash. Tormenting your brothers, citizens, and much more.

Of course Donnie, Mikey, and Leo begged him to put his foot down and discipline you. You'd listen to him, right?

Well, today Raphael stood in front of you, looking from the broken vase to you. He looks like he's about to lay into you and your other brothers watch with excitement. You're about to get what you needed a long time ago-

"Hey.. Can we not do that? That's not nice,"

Raphael spoke with a soft baby voice. He crouched down in front of you, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder.

"Splinter won't be happy about it.. How about we clean it up together and I can tell him it was an accident?"

He can't help but baby you. Those eyes always make him crack!