If Raph had been drinking something (like said cola in the cola stream) he'd have sputtered it out all over himself.

"What? No!" he declared, waaaay too defensive about it. Technically, the 'no' was true. 'In love,' was such strong, strong wording. "We're just, you know, friends. Really good friends."

Friends that hung out every day, lounged around half-cuddling, and stole away different places to talk about their feelings well into the night.

He was just her friend...who sometimes stared at her when she wasn't looking like his heart was full to bursting.

"Come on, you're her friend, right? You and her and your friends are like a little family. She's easy to be friends with."