"...I think that might have been a laser."

As Donnie turns his head towards the sound, the lights on his helmet pick up the end result, and while facts are normally easier to digest, it's hard to keep that flicker of panic from surfacing as he realizes how close that had been to hitting his brother's head.

He drifts closer, goggles lowered again. "Ugh, wish I had time to just make some kind of overlay, these things were not meant for wear within-ow- helmets..!" he grumbles as they clonk against the inside of his headgear.