If he's anything like his counterpart here, it doesn't take much for Raph to feel appreciated.

The nuances continue to jar and separate his brother from this version of the very same, but it still matches up in the way he gives shorter blurbs for the updates he hasn't fully caught up on — like he can blink and he'd be back in the sewers in their makeshift den, having Donnie debrief about any recent findings from their most recent outings on the streets.

He hums at that, scratching the back of his head. "Yeah, it's been pretty cramp an' everyone's been touchy. Which is understandable! This place just doesn't have the capacity." Not like he has any personal experience with how some people have been feeling lately. "Do we have any real timeline on when we'd try goin' out again?"