Frisk shoots Papyrus a sidelong glance. But he seems to have let it go. Still...they're used to keeping secrets, but outright lying rankles at them. It usually isn't needed; no one ever actually asks anybody if they're a time traveler, or if they know dead people.

"It doesn't snow as much up top," is all they end up saying. They bend down, starting a snowball and rolling it around. "But seasons are going to happen." Everyone's just going to have to get used to dealing with heat or cold, or whatever it is they don't like. At least the area they're in isn't all that extreme.