In Carol's apartment, Carol heated up some tea for her guests as the little turtles were wide awake minus the littlest one who was sleeping in content behind one of her couch pillows. The bigger one was kneading said pillow with a mixture of purr and chirp.

"Chrrr." (Soft.) It occurred while continuing to knead the pillow.

The one from earlier was glaring daggers at the tea and Carol.

"Mrrr." (Don't come near.) It growled a threat.

While the slider was chirping and wagging his tail in curiosity at the texture of the couch since he has never felt anything so soft before other than papa's fur.

"Chirp chirp." (Wow, everything looks so much bigger.) It chirps in fascination.

"So... You got mutated and the same person who did this to you used your DNA to turn four turtles into these kids?" Carol summarized in a questioning tone.

Splinter told her of what happened to him and she couldn't help but feel sorry for him as she poured some warm water on the bug and tea bag.

"I know this is hard to believe but... Yes." Splinter said as he put an ice pack on his head while keeping an arm on Purple who was still glaring daggers at Carol.

"No, it's fine! I've heard less believable stories." He reassured him as she took a seat on the couch next to him.

"Really?" He asked in confusion and curiosity as Blue looked up at the lady with a cheerful chirp as he waved hello.

"Chirp chirp!" (Nice lady!) It waved at her.

"Nope! I'm just trying to cope here." She admitted as she sat down while looking at the little slider who also sat down and wagged his cute little tail.

"Mmh." Splinter hummed as he looked off to the side while Blue just smiled brightly at the nice lady who took them in.

Crawling towards Carol, Blue put his little hands on her lap and chirped happily up towards her.

"Chirp chirp chirp!" (Hi, nice lady!) Blue greeted her.

"Oh? Hello there." Carol smiled softly as she put her fingers gently on his little head getting a curious peep as he looked up to her.

"Peep?" (Huh?) He uttered in confusion.

"Not scared of me at all, are you?" She marveled as she started to rub his little head.

Blue peeped in confusion when the nice lady started to rub his head. It was so gentle and soft but most of all nice. He pushed his head up towards her hand and churred loudly in delight.

"Churr!" (That's the spot!) He churred in delight.

"Aww." Carol couldn't help but coo at the adorable sight.

She stopped when the little one started to try and climb on her lap and from the looks of it, he was determined to do so.

"You want to climb on my lap?" She ask it and the little turtle continued to climb on.

"Okay, come on! You can do it!" She encouraged it.

Blue was able to climb on the nice lady's leg before sitting down on her lap with a proud and cute smile.

"Good job." Carol giggled.

"Click click click!" (Hey, don't fall for her tricks! She's mean!)

Hearing clicking, Blue turns to his twin who was clicking in warning tones as he just tilted his head. What did Purple mean that the lady was mean? From what he saw, the lady was nice and gave them somewhere warm and safe to stay.

"Peep?" (Nice lady mean?) He looked at the lady.

He looked up at the nice lady in confusion only to let out a squeal of laughter when she started to tickle his plastron.

"Aren't you just the cutest little guy?!" Carol cooed as she tickled the little turtle who erupted in more squeals of laughter.

Purple just watched in disdain as his twin was being touched and tickled by the mean lady who hurt papa. He let out an angry huff as he rested his chin on his arms. At least papa put a bandaid on his hurting head.

Feeling a finger rubbing his head, he looks to see papa smiling softly at him.

"It's okay, Purple. We are safe here." Papa reassured him while rubbing the top of his head.

Purple huffed before glaring at the mean lady with his twin as he was squealing with laughter from being tickled.