He stared long at Michelangelo, words racing to find something to say. Looking at Mikey, he never felt anymore safe in anyone else's eyes...or arms. He wanted to be lost in those eyes forever. It felt...safe, right.

And since no words could come to him easy to show that sentiment, he reflected the former mutant's actions. Gently he pecked the boy's cheek before pulling away, smiling.

"No...thank you."