Was he that transparent? Dustin briefly gives his own coat a suspicious glance over before he internally chides himself for being too paranoid, then snatches it away.

"Kind of," he explains, shaking out his coat before shrugging it over his shoulders. His sharp eyes follow the back of Donatello's head as he starts to wander around the space. "Replicator gets around that, for the most part. Travel, mostly. Site for the observatory is outdoors. Need to wait for some of the snow to melt before I can sled out the motor."