[Leo looked like he was going to say something, but he was interrupted when his comm buzzed and he pulled it out with an exasperated sigh, as if it had been ringing non-stop all morning. His attention was pulled away from Donnie as he typed out a frustrated message. This whole thing was a mess and it was all thanks to that doc.

He slammed his comm face down on the desk with a scowl.]

Maybe I'm just tired of everyone acting like I'm going to die or disappear or get trapped in another dimension if I leave your sight for five minutes. I mean, Mikey gets a message I got hurt and decides I was dying! What's With That! Maybe I wanted to go on one mission without it being treated like the end of the world, for once!

[He shut his mouth with a snap, turning away in a huff. He hadn't meant to lose it but his nerves were nearing their limit. "Cause I was gonna fuss, but you don't like me fussing. Or any of us". Darn right he didn't like them fussing.]

If you go on a mission and get hurt, I get reamed for being a bad leader. If I go on a mission and get hurt, I get reamed for worrying everyone. Tell me how I'm supposed to tell you guys anything without being wrong.

'sides it's not like I'm the only one keeping secrets. Am I?