[Maybe Donnie is right and it's not all junk. Maybe they've got some actually good stuff hidden in here that they really don't want anyone to steal.

Leo can dream!

He's following Donnie close, keeping his eyes peeled for any sign of the Krang, one of its mechs, or anything else even remotely pink, and yet he still misses the expanse of dark red until it's too late and Donnie's stepped in it.

He moves so he can see around him, and immediately his face wrinkles in disgust. That is... definitely a big pool of blood. An insanely big pool of blood, like what the heck even bled out here?

He's thinking that, and then Donnie is freaking out which - okay, yeah. Of course Donnie would not be happy to step in blood.]

...I think it is, Dee.

[He doesn't just think that, but he's trying to soften the blow a little. Not that it will help much.

He grabs Donnie's battle shell and gives it a tug to urge him back out of the pool.]

As terrible as this place is, I have to admit I don't remember there being giant pools, uh... like this. The Krang - the aliens - don't bleed.

[They were just kind of... weirdly solid. And gooey when they used those Krang tentacles. But maybe relaying all that right now is not good.]

Can we go around it...? [But it sure is right in their way, huh?]