"Ow," Donnie grunts, not sure what hurts more, his posterior or his pride. Sometimes it's a toss-up as to whether his battle shell's helpful or not, but at least he hadn't been hit hard enough to fall on his back. That's always a fun angle for his neck to deal with.

He starts to get up with Leo's assistance, catching a glimpse of Eddie as the guy leaves. "Hey-"

That...had not gone at all as planned.