“Boys, I told you already. I don’t need—“

“But dad! Check this out!”

Mikey pushes a phone in front of Splinter, the turtle brothers all crowded around the old rat on the couch. Donnie chimes in with high hopes, voice excited and supportive.

"I made a website to connect mutants all over new York! Think Tinder, but better. I call It, MuTempt!"

Raph was silent, arms crossed over his chest, watching as Master Splinter took the phone. Leo also spoke up, voice softer.

"It might be good for you, Sensei."