They immediately relax, smoothing their expression out a bit. "Good. They're nice, too. Mostly. Peacocks are kinda rude, but shouldn't get ate."

Frisk nods, lightly frowning. They still have a tight feeling in the pit of their stomach that trying to lock him anywhere will just make things worse in the long run.

"And maybe he can eat other stuff. I dunno. He's not just a crocodile, he's a crocodile monster." Can't ever guess all of what a monster might eat.