[Normally Donnie doesn't mind the rain, but when it's this bad out, he'd prefer to enjoy it when he's well out of it. Unfortunately he hasn't found much to use for cover, and having wings does limit his options. The wings themselves do however serve as some cover themselves, but being soaked and effectively grounded makes him even less comfortable about being out.

And then there's this place.

A gas station is always a promising place for scavenging, but he's had second thoughts once he's made out the forms hanging there, suddenly not as eager to go. And yet here he is, miserable, wet and growing ever anxious. But at least there's cover from the rain. He shakes out his feathers, eyes lingering on the graffiti'd ground as his expression darkens, but upon Zack's touch, he nearly jumps two feet, eyes literally brightening in the dim light with his surprise.]

Oh my muffins why did you-

[The winged turtle cuts himself off as he looks at the phone before glancing back at Zack after the message.]

...wait. Akechi told me about this.

[He casts a grim look towards the hanging husks.]

Touching them does...weird things, breaking them might loose a monster on us. But playing whatever music comes up on the phone will release the dormant spirits within.