Aster kept Frisk close, but had to admit the gate was comical and had her smiling. Though she might have been on edge, from everything that had happened in the past, the small bit of humour was enough to clam her a bit.<br/><br/>Thhen someone just had to freak her out. The gaster blaster had been summoned by pure accident, a mockery of her usual ones, twisted horns now jutted out with maw of sharp teeth.. It hissed as power gathered, before she shut it down.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Fuck.. please.. don't do that again.."</span></span>She said, Frisk could feel her trembling. What had she almost just done?!<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"A friend doesn't sneak up on another.. <em>Friend.</em>"</span></span>She said, turning fully to face him, keeping Frisk behind her, but she reached out her hand to, to shake. Despite her fighting for a calmed voice, both fo them could tell her voice was filled with fear, horror at the fact that she had nearly attacked another monster who likely meant no harm.