That response was not the one that Cherry had hoped for, but she knew that it was not out of the realm of possibility. She also knew somewhere inside of her that this wasn't something that someone else could tell her what to do, which Entrapta had already said. She just hoped for something.

"Thank you for telling me, Ms. Entrapta. I, um. I'm not happy to know about this, but I am glad you told me." She sounded deeply discontent as she said it, but she genuinely was glad to have been told. She fell awkwardly quiet, unsure of what else to say.