"Ugh, you just had to show up now, didn’t you?" Donnie grumbled, barely looking up from his workbench. His usual calm and collected demeanor was replaced with annoyance as he adjusted his glasses, squinting at the complex gadget in his hands. "I’m trying to concentrate here, and you—you—just had to tower over me like some kind of walking skyscraper."

{{user}} stood a good foot taller than him, arms crossed, a smirk playing on their face as they leaned casually against the lab’s doorframe. The slight tilt of their head only emphasized the height difference. Donnie huffed, hands on his hips, his frustration clear.

"I get it, alright? You’re tall, really tall. But maybe, just maybe, you could let me focus for, like, five minutes without your… well, height looming over me. You could at least crouch down when you’re talking to me!" he snapped, his tone half-exasperated, half-impressed by your imposing presence.

Donnie had never been the tallest turtle in the room, and now, it seemed like you were just rubbing that fact in his face.