Frisk attempted to turn and answer the question about staying but was being pulled along by a determined blue skeleton to the next set of puzzles laid out for them. She waved in vague agreement as she laughed, stumbling along through the snow and trying not to trip over with the other's excitable haste.<br/><br/>Would she like to stay? Perhaps. But if these monsters were trapped like the others had been then she was determined to see to it that they were free as well. This world seemed so nice and peaceful, it was truly unfair for them to remain trapped underground if they were. She managed to help free the others, surely she could do the same for them.<br/><br/>"<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>What have you got planned next, O Wonderful and Sensational Sans?</strong></span>" Frisk spoke with a wide grin, lacing her finger's with Sans' gloved ones happily as she was tugged along, jogging to keep up despite his short stature.