Mikey. 
He’s always been there, you know. Whenever Donnie was getting his nerd on or Leo was too busy meditating, he was the one who’d stick around me. Even when I was whaling on my punching bag and not doin’ much talking, he was there, reading some comic. It was kinda nice. Especially since he wasn’t trying to piss me off. 
Okay, I like having him around even when he’s pissing me off. I like the company, nothing wrong with that! 
Though, sometimes when he’s topside and I’m still in the lair, I really notice he’s gone. I freaking hate it when that happens! I mean, it’s fine when I’m with Leo or Donnie or Master Splinter, but I guess… I kinda miss him. 
That’s normal though. I spend most of my free time with Mikey, ‘course I’m gonna miss the dork. 
Then I start getting annoyed when I think about him having fun out there with his friends while I’m down here. That’s… That’s not – 
You know what? That’s just me feeling left out and being an ass about it. 
…
Sometimes I think I like Mikey. More than I probably should.
Fuck.