That's not an expression of remembrance. That's not pride, nor relief nor...anything that should have been there. That unsettled feeling stirs in his stomach again.

The words that come out of his age-twin's mouth are almost incomprehensible. Donnie finds himself slowly shaking his head, not understanding what's being asked.

"What do you mean? Why would I joke about that?! You asked what happened, how Mikey and Raph were- don't you remember?"

But what if he doesn't? His earlier responses, his reactions... What if...?

That cold dread creeps up his spine, making Donnie pulls his arms closer to himself again.

"Leo... we saved you."