Gods, Gold, and Glory
He looks back at his Ninong in question, glancing back and forth between his face and his arm.
“I swear she stabbed me. Goldie was there to see it,” Leonardo says, pulling back his arm. “Unless…”
He glances at the door, remembering how Katcha was quick to get back on her feet right after she slit her own throat, and losing all that blood. She was the one who bled the most in the fight, yet he was the one who passed out first. Now that he's awake, she's still out there standing, cleaning up whatever mess they made.