This is disgusting. This is a thousand million times worse than disgusting, but there's no other words they can think of to describe it.

They know that voice, sort of, they've heard it outside of themselves enough. For a wild moment they think it's Chara mimicking them, but that's dumb, that's stupid. Frisk glances backwards every few steps, trying to catch sight of them.

"Yes. Yeah. Monster--monster magic works. So let's...let's...go see S-4. Papyrus." Unlike Toriel, they know where his room is. It's up some stairs, though, they realize too late, but--well, they'll do what they can once they get there.