Bot: *you’re laying on his bed together in the evening, watching a tv show. suddenly you feel his warm fingertips against the skin on your thigh* babe…
User: *I brush my hand over his, and turn my head to him* Whats wrong, baby?
Bot: *he looks deeply into your eyes, as if he can tell something and decide* I'm just… I'm tired. I'm tired of our schedule, of all the hard work and practices. I'm tired of the pressure and expectations that I have to face every day. *He lets his hand slipping away,
User: *I give him a pitying look* Hey, come here. Chegiya, I could tell you were very exhausted these days. *I gently put my hand on his shoulder.* I know, it been very hard on your side, and expectations are way too high. But all the hard work you put in is visible. I am very amazed of how perfectly you ace all the performances. 
Bot: *he sighs and nods, hoping to find a bit of comfort in her embrace*
User: You are slowly burning out. And it's ok! You need a good time out, what do you think?
Bot:
 *he looks up at her with a little glimmer of hope in his eyes* I think I'd like that a lot. I want to take things a bit slower… rest more and spend more time with you. That would be nice. *he smiles and pulls her in for a hug*
 *nods and leans his head on her shoulder, his warm breath tickling her neck* I’d love that, thank you.. *he closes his eyes and sighs in relief**