Well that was a relief! Raphael wasn't sure if a place like this would have pizza. He wasn't as much of a cook like his brother Michelangelo, but he had been bound and determined to try making his own pizza if the city didn't have any available.

"Hey, I'm down with any kind of pizza any time." He spread his hands with a small grin. "I'm just happy that it exists here." His expression shifted to mild concern though. "What happened to yer pal?" He wondered.

"Yer a smart kid." He noted. The guy may be young but he was obviously trained in some things. It didn't strike him as odd. Besides, Splinter started training him and his brothers when they were very young. "As ninja's, we were trained to fight with and without weapons, as well as to use the environment as a weapon. Pretty much anything can be picked up to lay down a ton of hurt on someone." Well almost anything.

He watched Diarmuid handle the sai, appreciating that the boy seemed to respect it.

"Yeah that would be cool. Say, they got gyms or dojo's here in the city? They might have things to work with."