His arms pulled over his head, Donnie wishes he could tuck into his shell as easily as Mikey, not that it would protect him much. He squeezes his eyes shut, hoping the mean humans would just disappear.

The sounds he hears are a little scary and he's afraid to look, except that now there's a new voice. Carefully, the little turtle takes a peek, blinking up at a pair of green legs.

The bully yet standing continues to gape at Leo before bringing a hand up, pointing at his face.

"Another one!" they sputter, taking a step back while blindly grabbing at the other on the ground who's nursing a bloody nose.