"Fascinating... Well, I suppose if there's something happening to their world that proves lethal to them it's understandable why they'd want to avoid making a personal appearance..." Donatello considers. "But I concur, as much as I have always wanted to see space and be in an actual spaceship, this is far from any of my preferred expectations. Clearly these Agrii aliens need to learn basic manners and better hospitality!"

He's tucked the purple and silver object under a flap of the coat in hopes to make it less freezing to the touch. Ah, the drawbacks of hi-grade titanium. Blinking, he draws it back out with a slightly smug grin.

"This! Is my tech-bo," he introduces, holding it out to the side as he taps at a button, the metal staff extending to full length.