"That's good." And they mean it. Kids shouldn't be left alone like that. Frisk can't say they hated it--it just...was.

There's a long sense of silence after that. They could stop. End the story there. They don't want to tell anyone who never encountered Mt. Ebott and climbing it.

But there's just a little more.

"And then one day--last day of school, I came home, and she was gone. She didn't come back. And she knew she wouldn't. She left extra food. Might still be out there somewhere, actually. Found somewhere else to live. And forgot me."

They don't sound sad.

They don't sound anything.