"Hey, hey, hey! There is precious cargo inside, be gentle!" Donnie protests, flailing before he tries prying those meaty fingers (ugh he didn't even wash his hands either!!) from his face.

Well, guess the dinner date is set. Donnie knows better than to try and argue it, but then he looks forward to seeing how much Raph can eat.

He shoves Raph back as he's swatted, frowning so hard at him. How dare he manhandle him! That's going to bruise!

Back..? Donnie blinks before remembering the rice packets they'd made earlier."A-ah, right. See you then, Shu. Thanks for the snack."