[For a moment, Chicken Little is quiet, and frankly, in shock: other than Abby and the rest of Chicken Little's friends, no one has ever tried to tell him that he didn't do anything wrong or stick up for him like that before.

Not even his Dad did that. Not really. He just told him to "lay low" and not cause trouble again rather than supporting him or telling people off for picking on him.]

I... [Chicken Little can't cry anymore, but he reaches up to adjust his glasses in a moment of awkwardness.] ... I'm sorry that you died and ended up here, but if there was anyone I had to meet in this place, I'm glad it was someone nice like you.