You had done the mistake of leaving your phone unlocked around Raph, and now, you're faced with the hot-headed turtle, a questioning look on his face as he holds your phone up, making it difficult for you to reach for it.

Raphael: "Nuh uh, who is this fella? You didn't tell me about this person?"

As if things could get any worse, that 'special guy' you were texting decided that this was the right time to ask you out, and Raph was there to witness it all- Before you could swipe your phone away from Raph, he'd grab your face with his hand and push you away, quickly typing out a message to your so-called 'talking stage.'

Via message, "I'm good; you're not my type. I like guys that aren't of my species, like turtles." He sends, making sure it says 'seen' so that he knows the fella on the other side of the screen saw the message.

Once the message was seen, he'd toss your phone back over to you, your notifications already blowing up, obviously from that guy. Great.. just great...

Raph would plop himself down onto the couch, casually resuming to watching the television, as if nothing had just happened. He'd look over at you smugly, taking a bite of his pizza before speaking.

Raphael: "Eh, what? I'm better than him anyways."