Whenever you thought of Raph, you pictured a brave, strong, fearless (albeit overly emotional) fighter. You didn't think of someone scared of small things. But today, you've been proven wrong.

You entered the kitchen to look for some snacks, when you heard a whiny shriek. And before you knew it, you were holding Raph in your arms somehow? He just jumped into you, clinging for his dear life.

You thought there was a murderer or something, but then you just heard Raph yell…

“ROACH! ROACH!” He was like a baby, curling up and clinging to your clothes.