OOM: On the roof.

*It's quiet. Blessedly quiet. Raph doesn't know why the racket stopped, but he's not going to complain. After a fantastic night's sleep, and a hot shower, he's pretty sure he could take over the world. That he's ready for just about anything....except, what's waiting for him outside of his bathroom.

He opens the door to the bathroom, and steam rushes into the main room of the tent that dreams of being a studio apartment. Wrapped in just a towel he makes his way to one of the dressers, when he feels eyes upon him. He turns.*

What the hell are you doin' here?