Thirty-seven, wow. They woulda just thought thirty.

They stick their tongue out at the 'sidekick' thing. "Not fair. 'Sides, you don't seem like a sidekick."

'Points' are relegated, in Frisk's head, to something like 'points of pride'. And 'partners'--they rapidly reassess that behind their grin, that maybe, maybe they were right about the Undyne-and-Alphys comparing stuff before. That they weren't actually dating.

Time for some gentle prodding with words. "You guys're good friends. You were both really worried about each other right when you got here."