🗡 Despite their situation Leonardo chuckled. He appreciated the light hearted comment, causing him to smile as he leaned back. His eyes were closed, allowing the water to sink in for a moment. “Clark Kent, huh? Well, what does that make you then? Bruce Wayne?”
He slapped his hands over his knees and shifted to a more comfortable seating position. The super hero nickname really fit. Especially since Donnie was handy with his gadgets. It was something he had in common with the Dark Knight.
“Just think of how useful x-ray vision would be though, we could see our enemies coming from a mile away.” Leo paused, remembering their embarrassing defeat earlier that day and his mood soured. Blinking rapidly, he opened his eyes, gazing straight forward, then left and right.
“Donnie, I think – Oh no! Oh my shell! DONNIE! I CAN’T! I CAN’T!”
Leo reached forward, his arms swinging wildly at his brother while the terror was painted on the young turtle’s face.
“I’M BLIND! Donnie…help…!”