Raph wasn't entirely sure that she'd talked to Mike at all, and then the beer showed up. He shakes his head and for the first time since his music went off he chuckles.

"Little prick." It's said with love, if such a thing is possible. How game changing one little bottle can be. It's amazing, really.

"Captain, huh? Well Captain," he says as he accepts the beer and moves back towards his bench and the metal framework that'll serve as his bottle opener. "How many mutinous pirates are we talkin'bout here?"