[Leo can't even get mad when Raph shoves him out of the way. Even with his mouth watering and his stomach roaring in response to the smell of sugar and cinnamon, all he can manage is a big, dumb smile as he watches his brother plow into the food.]
[He was right. He was right! This human is good. He kept his word and brought them food and hasn't tried to hurt them at all. There are kind people in the world, and they've just found one. He was right!]
[Leo knows better than to try and wrestle with Raph for scraps; even as starving as he is, he knows he'll eventually get his turn, and besides, he'd rather his brother get to eat first. Instead, Leo turns to the Professor and does something he never thought he would do to any human: he gives a formal, somewhat sheepish bow.]
Um... thank you, sir. [His voice is colored by both sincere gratitude and the slight effect of giddiness that hasn't yet faded.] We really were wrong about you.
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[He was right. He was right! This human is good. He kept his word and brought them food and hasn't tried to hurt them at all. There are kind people in the world, and they've just found one. He was right!]
[Leo knows better than to try and wrestle with Raph for scraps; even as starving as he is, he knows he'll eventually get his turn, and besides, he'd rather his brother get to eat first. Instead, Leo turns to the Professor and does something he never thought he would do to any human: he gives a formal, somewhat sheepish bow.]
Um... thank you, sir. [His voice is colored by both sincere gratitude and the slight effect of giddiness that hasn't yet faded.] We really were wrong about you.