She could admit she was tired and weary, and that they both could do with a good night's sleep. However what Frisk couldn't agree with was staying behind in the Ruins while Aster wandered around on their own. They didn't know what this world was like. Even if Aster was powerful and had magic to defend them it didn't sit right with the small human to just let her go on her own.<br/><br/>Swallowing slightly and trying to hide a weary yawn, Frisk spoke up with a small voice, aiming her speech mainly at Aster. "<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Maybe we should get some sleep and talk about what we can do tomorrow.</span></strong>" She suggested, implying without being rude that she didn't agree with what the two were talking about.<br/><br/>The skeleton should've known what she was like already. She was determined, she wasn't going to sit back and just be coddled and looked after. Frisk didn't appreciate being treated like a child by either of them. She was small, yes, and she appeared young, and she didn't have the same strengths as monsters, but she had heart, and she cared about her friend, and she wasn't about to let her walk around in an unknown Underground on her own.<br/><br/>She didn't speak any of her thoughts out loud, instead turning to Asgore with a soft sleepy smile. "<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Thank you for your kindness, sir.</span></strong>"