It also doesn't make sense to just come after the two of us when we're out here alone. Even if we were incapacitated, Leo and Mikey would just pick up the slack. [Stands up on Raph's hand and snaps his goggles back down over his eyes, scanning the junkyard.

-then something pings on his goggles, lights up that bright pink-purple of mystic bullshit in the shape of a rectangle flat on the ground.] Ah ha! Over there! [JUMPS DOWN to run over and inspect what appears to be, by all intents and purposes, a trap door]