Chara bites into the side of their tongue, wishing it was Frisk's nose or something. They already know what they just said was dumb, they don't need Frisk poking more holes into it, thanks.

"Is there really a point to speculating?" Chara says. "If you want to figure out how the castle works, look around yourself. At least one of us can."

Their brow furrows. Okay, a ballroom with cake full of jewelry. "Sounds like someone's bad idea of a prank," they comment. "Trick your friends into breaking their teeth."