"Huh ya have a point." Raphael muttered. The fact that these weirdo's who couldn't even get over their differences to save their world, used their technology to yank people from their own worlds to do it kinda didn't sit well with him.

"What? You've had your own place for a month and you haven't blown it up yet?" He teased with a short bark of a laugh. He reached over to the envelop and tugged out the apartment key he was given. "Hm building 2 on the second floor. Apartment 8." He muttered. "Are you anywhere near there?" He was tempted to take Don up on his offer though. Yes, he liked his space - but it would be strange not to be near family.