"Nice Grillby, But we're not out of the water. This is an inner battle for self control, and the kid has to do it himself. As Sans saw with me all day yesterday, its not an easy fight, and takes determination. Fill me back up?" he tapped his glass, the coin still laying on the bar.<br/><br/>He gave a sigh. " Frisk, you got this. Just remember who you are. The demon is not you, and does not effect you, only wants what it wants. You're stronger than the Demon allows you to believe." he said as he turned to face the kid, as if he knew exactly what was happening, because he did.