They could dig in their heels, roadblock, but. That won't help.

Frisk rocks back until they're falling--no, just sitting on the stairs. They didn't eat, and they were freaking out pretty hard when they heard the screaming. They're a little dizzy, and it shows in how long it takes for them to look at Chara straight on again.

"It...was a different Chara. Really was a long time ago, too. They haven't touched anybody else. It doesn't matter anymore."

Headtilt. "I dunno. There was a lot of blood from...you. Might've missed his, he wasn't at the stairs. The kid in red, with the..." They cover their eye. "Buried him too," they add distantly.