Just as he — thought — to get an idea; he was just getting more bewildered. Just to say the least, Luke became more dubious by the turtle’s responses, as if he’d actually regard… this.
❝—Not gunna lie; it looks too real t’ be a costume. Other than that; jus’ how long did you exist? … Lucky fer you, I don’t have any ways t’ prove.❞
Now he finally delays. Merely getting enough guidance of this turtle he needed to know — just enough to know he’s not deranged. All he has to find out is; is he a good guy? Not like any other people out there; … well. Fundamentally if he’s like what he says he isn’t. Luke’s hand raised from his side, welcoming a hand shake. If the mutant does it anyway.
❝Uh, name’s Luke… an’ you are?❞
[ ℒ ] "Some of that information is classified. Know your limits.“ Leonardo had no intentions to be rude, or mean, he was simply making sure he was a good leader like always. He was currently standing alone against someone he didn’t know whether was a friend or enemy. There weren’t many people one could trust as a mutant turtle.
When the man introduced himself, Leonardo took a small step back, as if he was scared he had some sneaky trick going on, but after reconsidering it, he reached his own three-fingered hand out to grab Luke’s.
”… Leonardo.“
When the introduction was done, his hand was pulled back and he stepped away again, eyes squinting as if he was still examining the man. The mutant then crossed his arms, tilting his head curiously.
”My turn to ask the questions; why are you out here, exactly? At this time?“