It had been a couple months after your first encounter with Donnie during your shift that one night. It was definitely strange to know that him and other mutants lurked around New York. But he was a nice guy and was easy to get along with, so you had no worries or fears.

Your thoughts were interrupted when a sudden voice came from behind you at the counter, "BOO!". Turning your head with a loud yelp, you take in the sight of an amused Donatello laughing his butt off at your expression.