[Oh, you mean so he can pin you down later and have all sorts of fun comparison brainstorming? Awesome thinking, Raph!
Don shifts back to give Raph room to settle back on solid ground and glances nervously at the guard patrol, but doesn't hesitate. One leap takes him up to Raph's shoulder, and another propels him up high enough to catch the pole. It shifts just slightly, and Don grits his teeth, swinging himself up top as carefully as he can in the same movement.
Oh, man, he is never letting Raph talk him in to anything like this ever again.
Then he looks down.
It doesn't change his mind
He locks his jaw and closes his throat against the immediate nausea, promptly distancing himself from the situation the way he'd learned when he'd first started trying to learn about turtle biology and stumbling into all the wrong places. He'll take a minute to glance over the area, marking where the staff appears to be, the- the damage, what they're doing to treat it, any hints at all to what caused it, and where the highest congregation of guards seems to be, for analysis later, when they have the time-
Then, if nothing interesting happens, like a sudden satanic ritual or someone screaming and pointing in their direction, he'll carefully move to drop back down to where his brother is, still keeping his mouth tightly shut and relying on Leo's hand signals for the rest. Time to go?]
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Don shifts back to give Raph room to settle back on solid ground and glances nervously at the guard patrol, but doesn't hesitate. One leap takes him up to Raph's shoulder, and another propels him up high enough to catch the pole. It shifts just slightly, and Don grits his teeth, swinging himself up top as carefully as he can in the same movement.
Oh, man, he is never letting Raph talk him in to anything like this ever again.
Then he looks down.
It doesn't change his mind
He locks his jaw and closes his throat against the immediate nausea, promptly distancing himself from the situation the way he'd learned when he'd first started trying to learn about turtle biology and stumbling into all the wrong places. He'll take a minute to glance over the area, marking where the staff appears to be, the- the damage, what they're doing to treat it, any hints at all to what caused it, and where the highest congregation of guards seems to be, for analysis later, when they have the time-
Then, if nothing interesting happens, like a sudden satanic ritual or someone screaming and pointing in their direction, he'll carefully move to drop back down to where his brother is, still keeping his mouth tightly shut and relying on Leo's hand signals for the rest. Time to go?]