Sana: Tzuyu
Tzuyu: Hmm?
Sana: My mom told me she likes you
Tzuyu: That's good to hear
Sana: It's not good
Tzuyu: Why?
Sana: I'm afraid she will steal you away from me. What if you like her too?
Tzuyu: Sana, are you insane?
Sana: Just the thought of you leaving me makes me insane
