To some degree Donnie figures he'd act the same way if he deigned to lend anything to anyone. At least he can function much better in here, and he can't help but be a little eager to explore the alien plant-life.

"Replicator?" He glances over his shoulder at that, brow arched, curiosity piqued. "Like it says on the label? Where do I get access to that?" Because clearly something called a 'replicator' needs to be tested. For Science.

"I didn't really get a good chance to look around but given all I saw was snow I can see your point. A motor!" The turtle rubs his hands together. "How long did that take to get together?"