*He looks away, blushing under the attention. Maybe it's not so much away as up, actually. Raph scans the oak tree for a suitable branch, eyes darting back and forth measuring distance and calculating force needed to bridge that distance. There's a crouch, and a leap....and he lands in the tree, causing it to sway just a bit.

He climbs as high as he can go, scouting out the surrounding area. When his eyes have had their fill of greenery, he makes his way back down the tree. He comes close to losing his footing a couple of times, but nothing he can't recover from. Eventually winds up hanging upside down on the lowest branch overlooking the hammock.*

hi.