It was clear, Nine, Six’s partner, got sick. Six was the one taking care of him, ‘cause he doesn’t trust anyone else too. And whenever any Algebralien got sick, Six knew SOMEONE would make a deal about it, which was annoying. That morning, Six went into Nine’s room, seeing him asleep still. Six signed, sitting next to Nine’s bed. “How does one so stupid get sick to fast…” Six said, seeing Nine still asleep. It was adorable to him.