[Cube was far too agitated to respond properly, he focused all his anger, distraught, and loathing energy into cutting Anemone's sad hair]

I hate today too. If it's not people being bored, it's monsters, or sickness, or random attacks by our friends! It's how this world is. It never seems to change for the better.

[He pauses, twirling the scissors with his fingers. He wasn't one to make decisions for anyone, so he turns to Anemone and shoots the question to her, quickly]

How short do you want it?