Frisk watches his amusement fade with disappointment, and drops their gaze to their feet. They don't like this. It's knotting up their stomach in a totally new way - there's none of the adrenaline that goes with the scariest things they've seen, and no explanation like with their big reset. At least when everyone forgot that time it was for a reason, and they didn't lose their whole lives.
The question makes them look up again. They draw back slightly at the empty eyesockets. So, it's this again.
Taken aback as they are, they don't look scared. The concept of their own death doesn't seem to really move them; they just furrow their brow in confusion. "You didn't." Of all the people, Sans? He's never even fought them. "You told me you might've, but you didn't."
At least he remembers a little something. Even if it's totally wrong. Frisk considers leaving it there, but this seems like it could use a little more explanation. "You were a sentry out near the Ruins," they expand with a sigh. "You're supposed to stop humans who come through, but you were friends with my mom and she asked you not to. So when I came, you didn't."
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The question makes them look up again. They draw back slightly at the empty eyesockets. So, it's this again.
Taken aback as they are, they don't look scared. The concept of their own death doesn't seem to really move them; they just furrow their brow in confusion. "You didn't." Of all the people, Sans? He's never even fought them. "You told me you might've, but you didn't."
At least he remembers a little something. Even if it's totally wrong. Frisk considers leaving it there, but this seems like it could use a little more explanation. "You were a sentry out near the Ruins," they expand with a sigh. "You're supposed to stop humans who come through, but you were friends with my mom and she asked you not to. So when I came, you didn't."