"Oh, this is my phone. It's a computer, not unlike the consoles here, but not made of slime and much more advanced. Tony has something similar that he calls a 'pod'."

She pulled up a music video and showed the screen to Don. A group of five young girls in frilly costumes and colorful hair, dancing and singing to an upbeat Electronica song.

She gave Donatello's large three-fingered hands a nervous glance. "It would probably be pretty hard to use the touchscreen for you, but you can try out the stylus if you promise to be careful."