I was trying to get you...
He told me that you... That you were...
And I saw you...
I'll... help your friend. [slithers off to help Nibbles]
Okay. I- I don't- I don't care that we're different... you know? I- What I care about… is you. I care about you. Okay? And I didn’t say it. I should've said it, but I didn't... because... [shrugs] Uh... Well... [chuckles nervously] 'cause I am an emotionally insecure source of your discomfort who's not good at expressing his feelings. Probably because I've been on my own my whole life. It's not an excuse; It's just... [awkwardly scratches his neck] it's why instead of telling you that you're the best thing that ever happened to me, [Judy smiles] I-I make jokes about your ears and-and I tell you that you try too hard, when, you know, the truth is: I just don't want you... to get hurt because… because no one else in the world matters more to me than you do.
I… I do try too hard because deep down I'm afraid I am what everyone thinks I am, and I suppress my discomfort because I'm worried it makes me look weak and I wanna be strong, and I think I'm failing all the time and I only take what you say personally because you're the only one in my life who ever believed in me, even when I don't even believe in myself. And I should have told you that… [pouts] No one else in the world matters to me more than you do, either...
I have unresolved childhood trauma that I refuse to discuss because being vulnerable scares me.
I make dangerous choices because I have an unhealthy bunny hero complex.
And I didn’t join the ZPD because I wanted to be a cop; I joined because I always wanted to be part of a pack… and the thought of losing you scares me because… [whispering softly] because you’re my pack.
I should never have left you. And I do need a herd of therapy animals, and I should've told you that you're the only partner I would ever want because… you're my fluffle.
Hm... Um...?
That's a bunch of rabbits!
Whoo! Now that is what we call an overshare. I’m alive, by the way. I made it.



