Frisk laughed as Papyrus gave his little speech, before she watched him air-walk over her and headed back to Snowdin. Frisk bursts into giggles, then after a while, she calmed down. "Wait, King Asgore Dreemurr? He sounds like a nice guy." She said, standing back up on her feet before letting out a small yawn. "All this fighting is making me tired.." Frisk said, stretching a little.