Wait, dude, what? There'd Tommy been, talking animatedly with a synthetic life form that had learned English insanely fast and who could talk to Tommy at a reasonable speed, and then this. Donnie just showing up and thrusting a backpack into his hands. Seriously, it was almost suspicious what the kid was up to, like a purse snatcher thrusting their take into your hands to direct attention away from them as they fled.

Actually, it's Donatello. This is scarier. Especially with that 'don't drop it'. It could go boom.

So of course Tommy's cradling the thing carefully in one hand before his arm darts out to try and grab the turtle by the hoodie.

"Hold up kid," oh god he just called Donnie a kid, he's becoming one of those adults and he's not that old and fuck. "What's with this?"