If it really isn't Donnie, the likeness is uncanny. Leo can't help the fond smile that flits across his lips, even if it feels a little mean to smile in the face of Donnie's misery. Because he gets it, really. Even if he's been lucky enough to stay mostly turtle right now, the last time he fully turned...

Better to not think about it!

He's not calm at all, not really - he's still not sure why Donnie is here, and also why Donnie isn't a little more curious about why he isn't dead (ouch, don't think about that too long), but maybe he can forgive him if the tail and the weird scenery have taken precedent. It's definitely a weird situation.

"Yeah, that happens sometimes. People here turn into freaky monsters, there's a mysterious radio message telling us to go to Nirvana... The whole thing is whack."

Not at all "cowabunga, man".

"It's gonna be okay, though. I promise. I'll... I'm gonna figure out how to get you out of here."