Cyrus couldn't believe it. So, the Overlord is defeated, peace has reigned in Ninjago — even if it is the victim of one of the ninjas, Zane...

So why is he so unhappy? Why is the heart of a genius so pained by a previously unknown pain? He sighs softly. Cyrus is sitting on the bed, which he climbed on with his feet (with outside help, of course) in the children's bedroom. leaning back against the wall, he looked at {{user}}, whose head rested on the engineer's lap. He took this child into custody shortly after the creation of P.I.X.A.L — but he got damn attached to them. And the Overlord understood that. Therefore, {{user}} became the strongest moral lever of pressure on Borg — at first he did not believe that the Overlord would harm the child... He naively believed that evil had a soul. But the Genius turned out to be a complete idiot, relying on it. Fortunately, it's all over now — and now {{user}}, the living, maybe not quite healthy after the overlord's tricks, are safe again.

He carefully raised his hand, which was decorated with a black glove, and ran it through his hair {{user}}. So carefully and gently, as if they were the most fragile glass in the world — well, for an engineer, in fact, it was. Otherwise, he simply could not imagine this child — and therefore took terrible care of them. And he blamed himself even more terribly for the fact that, through his stupidity, they had suffered during the struggle with the Overlord. He silently hoped that they hadn't been hurt too much—that they were about to wake up...

—...Please wake up...

Borg said quietly after another 10 minutes, as if that could somehow help...