Wow, he's bad at hiding his studdering.


Sans: *He looks towards Pastel's nervousness* <Whispers: Just so you know, we ain't hurting you. Or anybody, for that matter.>

Asriel: *He's nervous as well, trying not to show it* {Mind: Maybe tell them after the barrier's broken. I didn't tell dad. So, it'll be fine if I don't tell them either....} So, uh! L-Let's go! Maybe Undyne or Gerson can h-h-help us!

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