Ah, so she'd run into Donatello. Alex still couldn't get a clear read of the human-sized turtle, even after being in the Games together for almost a year. He wondered if Eponine had stumbled across someone Don had been protecting. That was usually how Alex ran afoul of him.

He shook his head in response to the offer of supplies. "No, that's all right. I don't need anything in payment."

Alex winced a little as Eponine described her ribs. Definitely broken. "Try not to push on them. You might end up puncturing a lung."