[Michael gasps through his teeth in a sharp grunt as the images hit him. Splinter. He was certain he just saw Splinter... but then the dinosaurs... and the hat. He couldn't make sense of it. Finally, thankfully, the words. Michael turns, giving Donatello a soft smile.]

Of course I will. You may not know it, but you and your brothers pretty much helped me grow up. I owe you a lot, Don.