You're asking me what something I'm bad at is like? [As he thought - some of the cracks are frighteningly long, but none of them have crawled off Raph's carapace and onto his bridge.] As long as you behave yourself, I don't think I need to plaster this. Keep that in mind whenever you get the urge to do anything strenuous. [He runs his thumb over the lines of tape, making sure the strips are smooth and secure. Then he turns away to pack up his supplies.]