<span style="font-family: 'Arial'">"Aw, thank you Nice cream!" Frisk giggled, before she noticed Chara talk about someone. She wanted to ask but, maybe it was best if she didn't for now. She thought about who she could possibly be talking about, until she felt her ice cream melt. "Oh no, my Nice Cream!" She whined, trying to lick it before it melts even more. Frisk started to walk again, sighing a little.</span>