(Just for context, this is shortly after Cyber fought against Dusa with Emerald and the others)

Cyber: Are you ok? I analyzed and calculated lots of stress inducing thoughts.

Rebel: I- um. Can you let me go?!

Cyber: Apologies, I was just comforting you.

Rebel: Comfort me? Why are you doing this?

Cyber: You were in distress, therefore I-

Rebel: No, why are you being so nice to me?

Cyber: That's what friends do...correct?

Rebel: ...

Cyber: Rebel?

Rebel: I don't know what friends do...I've never had one.

Cyber: Am I the first?

Rebel: Huh?

Cyber: Can we be friends? I don't have many either...

Rebel: Um...Sure? I guess..(tail tip wags, thinks) Stop it!

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