Cat: You’re made of metal… I’m made of fur. How did we end up sitting here so peacefully together? Robot: Maybe because friendship doesn’t care what we’re made of. It doesn’t care how different we are either. It only cares that our hearts feel calm when we’re side by side. Cat: So that’s what friendship is? Not needing to say anything… but still understanding each other? Robot: Yes. Sometimes just sitting under the moon and looking at the same sky is more beautiful than a thousand words. Cat: So… are we friends? Robot: From the moment you came and sat next to me… Yes. We’re friends.