Aster could not help but feel upset a bit, that Asgore was not going to leave the ruins. She felt anger build up within her that came unbidden.. Much in the manner of what she greatly disliked as cowardice in Toriel from her timeline, she now saw here in Asgore, but tried hard to stop it from coming out.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"We will Asgore, thank you."</span></span>She said softly, her voice fighting for polite neutrality.<br/><br/>As the door was pushed open she sighed softly and walked through it, helping Frisk through the door. As they walked up the hall, Aster was silent for the longest time.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"I hope we can help this world as much as you did the last Frisk.. I truly wish it.."</span></span>