It wasn't an insult. The turtles were something else entirely and Brooke didn't hold them to the same fashion standards that she did someone like Rachel Grey or Alisa LeBeau.

Brooke stepped inside, curtsying a little awkwardly, and indicated the tray in her hands. "I, uh, made sure to bring regular people food this time," she said. "I thought it'd be nice to get to know the, ah, rest of you."