Don opened his mouth to respond with 'Well, yes, and the means to effect the change as well as an impetus and drive', but his words died when he saw that tiny gesture. So, for a moment, there was something akin to squeaking. Thankfully, Donatello remembered his manners soon enough, and quickly closed his mouth.

The right people.

The right people.

The right--

"...Yes...a little bit like in the Games." he managed to croak out, beginning to understand fully why he was summoned here. "Change needs allies both from without and within."