The turtle teen shakes off a foot, not that it makes a difference when he's going to have to step back in the sand. He tilts his head at the sounds somewhere overhead, even as he casts another look around. So many elements to this space are clashing. His home looks way more welcoming and they live in a sewer!

"No, not really. I'm...not sure how this all works. But I sure didn't mean to intrude. This is...your room?"