[The seemingly casual reaction doesn't really reassure Frisk at all. They've barely even started.]
The first time... I was so scared. The first person I met, he seemed so nice. But then he tried to... [They grab a fistful of air over where their soul would be and mime tearing it away from them, violently.] Mom saved me, and she took care of me. But she wanted me to stay there with her. I didn't know what to do, I didn't- I didn't feel like I was supposed to be there. But she tried to destroy the door and then we... We..,
[Their shoulders are shaking now, their face twisting with such anguish that the weather around them skips rain entirely and jumps to sleet.]
I thought it was what she wanted! Sh-she said to p-prove Icould s-survive but I didn't think she'd f-fight till she...
[Frisk almost never cries. Usually if they do show their pain or grief, they do it in other ways. They're crying now, big fat tears rolling down their chubby cheeks, as they shiver from something more than the sudden cold. As they remember a trembling voice telling them to be good.]
A-and U-Undyne and M-Mettaton and the others too... I didn't ever w-want to h-hurt anybody, I j-just didn't want to d-die. I'm sorry, I'm r-really, really s-s-sorry-
[If Sans has anything to say so far, now would be the time, while Frisk curls up miserably and tries to reign their emotions back in.]
And today on "I don't have an adequate icon for this"
The first time... I was so scared. The first person I met, he seemed so nice. But then he tried to... [They grab a fistful of air over where their soul would be and mime tearing it away from them, violently.] Mom saved me, and she took care of me. But she wanted me to stay there with her. I didn't know what to do, I didn't- I didn't feel like I was supposed to be there. But she tried to destroy the door and then we... We..,
[Their shoulders are shaking now, their face twisting with such anguish that the weather around them skips rain entirely and jumps to sleet.]
I thought it was what she wanted! Sh-she said to p-prove Icould s-survive but I didn't think she'd f-fight till she...
[Frisk almost never cries. Usually if they do show their pain or grief, they do it in other ways. They're crying now, big fat tears rolling down their chubby cheeks, as they shiver from something more than the sudden cold. As they remember a trembling voice telling them to be good.]
A-and U-Undyne and M-Mettaton and the others too... I didn't ever w-want to h-hurt anybody, I j-just didn't want to d-die. I'm sorry, I'm r-really, really s-s-sorry-
[If Sans has anything to say so far, now would be the time, while Frisk curls up miserably and tries to reign their emotions back in.]