I was more of a Michelangelo fan. Everybody liked bad-boy Raphael or fearless-leader Leonardo. Donatello was/is the favorite of nerds everywhere.
But Mike?
When you are the product of a rare genetic-mutation that forces you to live your entire life in a sewer, hiding from the very people you try to save that consider you monsters?
You need a little humor. You need a little orange. You need a little Cowabunga.
I always try to be that guy.
