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Dib had noticed Zim's odd behavior as of late. He would rub his head on Dib's chest, lean on him A LOT, get salty whenever any living being with a distinct smell - Especially if it was another Irken - would get too close to Dib.
After a bit, Dib got an idea. They were watching TV, but Dib's attention was on the movement of Zim's antenna. After a bit into it he blurted out "I've got it!"
