Sonya didn't show the same reaction that her little brother but she certainly growled at the memories of the scientists trying to make them breed. Her imagination was even beyond of how it was performed, and she was only glad that she didn't cooperate with them either. There were days where they even showed them abominations to how it worked. It became more of a nightmare than either a bad dream, or a bad day. Besides, she wouldn't do such things to Sonic. [i]Not. At. All[/i]. Plus, she knew that her brother wouldn't do a thing in return, but when he came to her that he was having nightmares, all she could do was rock him in comfort, and wish away the memories with a lullaby. This was a repetitive process, because the events in the lab stay the same; terribly. In response of Sonic's current state, she held his gloved hand with her own, silently telling him that he was not the only one, and that he wasn't alone in this fight.