Light opened his eyes. Or, at least, thought he did. He was in Snowdin, but.....there was dust. Dust everywhere. He saw the figure that attacked him. "AGH! DON'T HURT ME!" Light hid behind a tree. He has never felt this scared before. It was...not natural. He realized that the place was radiating fear. He walked towards the figure, called Gaster. "HEY! Why did you attack me?!" The figure stares at him. Suddenly, Light can understand him. "Science. Experimentation. What makes you tick." Light is really angry. "BUT DID YOU HAVE TO ATTACK ME?! NO! YOU COULD'VE JUST ASKED! I WOULD HAVE SAID OKAY!" Gaster looks at Light with a death glare. "I do not exist on the physical plane. You and Frisk are the only people who can see me. I had to test." "Well, can I at least get out of here? I want to see my friends again." Gaster looks at me. "I'm sorry for what I did to you." Light looks at him, still angry, but his glare softens a bit. "It's alright. And...I'll try to find a way to get you back to the physical plane. I promise." Gaster looks at me hopefully, snaps his fingers, and Light wakes up.