"You really are fast. Almost as fast as Sans."<br/><br/>He was surprised to see the knight's capabilities. He had only witnessed a few fights so his experience was vague but being with Sans taught him some things. A human child would then enter the tavern, wearing a striped blue shirt, and took a seat next to Sans. The seat they sat on had a whoopee cushion on it which woke Sans up in a laughter.<br/><br/>* careful kiddo. some weirdo keeps putting whoopee cushions on the seats. what's up frisk?<br/>"Sans? Who's that tall guy next to you?"<br/>* oh you mean this guy? that's Keenst. he's uh... a friend.<br/><br/>The child would then turn to the knight and smiled happily, showing no hostility.<br/><br/>"Hi there, my name's Frisk. I'm the ambassador for the monsters."<br/><br/>They held their hand out to greet the knight.