"Hey." Donnie replies out of reflex before he blinks and finally focuses on where Accelerator is. Oh, so he's here and awake after all.

The turtle yawns, stretching out his arms, and with only a mild wince. His wound's tender but whatever they'd done at that clinic had been pretty thorough.

"Wait, did you...?" he trails off when he notices his stuff's moved, reaching over to pick up his jacket from the pile on the table.