I wouldn't have had to if you all had helped him before! [It's an easy thing to yell back, voice raised.
But then Mikey starts working. And his eyes dart to Peter, hands reaching to help ease him to sitting on the stool. He can feel that ninpo hurting, his own on the edges in pain as well.] Peter-
[He wraps arms around him, seeing the tattoos on his arms glowing violently, the designs and lines moving like fighting to stay on his skin in a hurricane.]
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But then Mikey starts working. And his eyes dart to Peter, hands reaching to help ease him to sitting on the stool. He can feel that ninpo hurting, his own on the edges in pain as well.] Peter-
[He wraps arms around him, seeing the tattoos on his arms glowing violently, the designs and lines moving like fighting to stay on his skin in a hurricane.]
Michelangelo, stop it! You're hurting him!