He takes another drink. Maybe it's the wine, or maybe it's the relief to finally get some of this out in the open, but what ever it is, it goes straight to his head and he can't help but laugh.

"Aye, I should've at that. But that weren't the plan, an' it ain't what we all agreed on. You."

Raph turns towards her, eyes scanning her face but stopping to look her in the eye. He sighs.

"You weren't part of the plan. The door comin' back weren't part of the plan. Spiders with freakin' faces weren't part of the plan. We been kind of makin' this shit up as we go."