[Frisk nods with a wobbly attempt at a smile, but their heart isn't in it. Dreemurr. Teacher for a mother, florist for a father. Absent brother, adopted sibling.]

[* Have you ever thought about a world where everything is exactly the same...]
[* Ha ha ha...]

Th' Asriel I know, he's. Um. He's my age. [What do they do. What are they supposed to do? There's no path here, no route...] I...um. I c'n help you...find your friend? Maybe?

A monster alone with humans...isn't good.