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After waiting for a while, Ucon approaches the conflicted cat and sits down nearby.
- You're doing well. We've formed a collective opinion that you all blindly follow whatever your leader tells you, even if it leads to your own humiliation and destruction. Not because of cultural peculiarities, but due to acquired helplessness and dependence. It warms my heart that even after all the hardships you've endured, this is not the case. Please, forgive me once again – for her. She didn't try to cause harm, quite the opposite. She's just... a child, acting with the best intentions, but not always and not entirely in accordance with the situation.
- I am Ucon. What is your name? - he extends his paw to the cat. - Actually, this is a real question. What are you – or at least you – planning to do? The balance of power has changed, and it may experience even more turbulence. How about you, are you happier now than you were in the "cheesy" times? I don't think so, but... who knows.