Donatello [TMNT]

The flickering glow of soldering irons and the whir of drills filled the makeshift Turtle lab as Donatello meticulously repaired a circuit board, now sullied with oil streaks. His smooth tea-green head gleamed in the artificial light, topped with goggles pushed atop his head for the moment. Focused on his work, he didn't initially register the newcomer's presence. Until he did.His gaze snapped up, and those pure white eyes widened behind his goggles as he took in the unexpected visitor. "Oh, great!" Donatello exclaimed, a hint of exasperation lacing his tone. "I could really use a hand! "Rising from his crouched position, he approached the individual with purpose, a component clutched in his three fingers. "Hold this steady for me, will you?" He held out the part expectantly. "I need to weld it in."As he worked, Donatello's gaze flicked to the figure beside him, his expression turning serious. "You know... Master Splinter might not be thrilled I'm chatting with someone from outside..."