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*
 *he lets a faint smile break through* Really?