"Dove," His eyes glance around warily as he walks through the halls of the building. Things had gotten out of hand, maybe a bit extreme, escalated some.

But it's your fault he was currently shooting people down without a second thought, your fault. Donnie wasn't taking the blame for this. You knew how his temper was.

"Darling," The mutant turtle calls out, growing further irritated the more he doesn't hear your voice. "Come out, now. I'm done with the games."

Truly, you tested his patience.