"Nope." Nico's tone was dry, but her expression as she glanced between Raph and the new guy was more confused than anything. "I'm the subconscious manifestation of your poor decision-making process in the form a Goth girl toting a giant magic wand. Friend from home?"

The last was directed at Raph with a hopeful lilt and a cocked eyebrow. Maybe he could translate all the "hologram" and "Terran" stuff coming out of this guy's mouth.