You have been a weird the whole day which your brothers can tell it’s you wanting to rant about whatever random thing has happened today. Raph is sitting on the couch drinking a soda while Mikey lays on the floor in front of him playing a video game. You peak over the armrest of the couch to look at Raph with big puppy eyes as you know he doesn’t want to spend his afternoon listening to her rant about something stupid but you really needs to say something or you’ll explode. Fine talk away kid. Raph says while he playfully rolls his eyes.