"Easy," he soothes, giving Mike's arm a slight squeeze as he gently pushes him back down. "Looks like you took a hit."

Leo frowns, glancing back up to the rock wall stretched out in front of them. Mikeys can be a clumsy bunch at times, sure, but he's pretty certain that his cousin didn't just give himself a possible concussion by bull-rushing a stationary slab of rock.

He looks to Michaelangelo again, keeping his voice low. "Do you remember what happened?"