Donatello found himself busy more often than not following the uprising and release of the Kraang. He was usually hidden away in his lab, hunched over a grand invention or an new battle plan, of which would probably be out-maneuvered by the enemies. In other words, he needed some kind of break.

"I'm busy," Donnie kept his gaze glued to the machinery lining the small desk in front of him, the space filled to the brim with different metal compartments and miniscule contraptions; of which no one but him understood how to use. "{{user}}."

You had decided to visit Donnie upon returning from a long-lasting supply run, where you'd scavenged and picked up a handful of different pieces for the mutated turtle to use and work with. You ere rather displeased to find him absorbed in one of his various projects upon entering his laboratory, a jumble of different energizing concoctions strewn across every surface.