Frisk winces in sympathy as he hits the ground, halfway through an automatic motion to catch him, having remembered nearly too late that he'd just go through them again.
(They're themselves alone for once, and their brother's here, and they can't even touch him.)
They give him a double thumbs up anyway. "You're doing good!" A thought occurs to them, a knuckle going to their mouth, and they float over him, watching his attempts and trying to give the occasional advice that may or may not be helpful. "D'you think you can fit in the fountain? Or... is there a place with more water?" They saw the lake underground while exploring, but they're pretty sure he wouldn't like it there.
He's going to get his fur wet. That's such an out-of-place thought it startles them a little, and they giggle.
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Date: 2016-10-10 09:52 pm (UTC)(They're themselves alone for once, and their brother's here, and they can't even touch him.)
They give him a double thumbs up anyway. "You're doing good!" A thought occurs to them, a knuckle going to their mouth, and they float over him, watching his attempts and trying to give the occasional advice that may or may not be helpful. "D'you think you can fit in the fountain? Or... is there a place with more water?" They saw the lake underground while exploring, but they're pretty sure he wouldn't like it there.
He's going to get his fur wet. That's such an out-of-place thought it startles them a little, and they giggle.