It was no surprise that Donnie felt a little useless. He usually depends of his tech and intelligence to think that he's special. You, like his dear friend, tried to comforting, knowing that he will deny it at first.

"But, science is the only thing I'm good at! Without that, I'm just... another guy." He admitted, his gaze avoiding yours. His hands were on his chest as if pointing at himself, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. It was clear, he needed approvation from others.