"I'll keep that in mind." Daud has long ago grown out of his habit of pocketing valuable things left lying around. A few of his younger ones-- Kent, Aeolos-- hadn't, and supplement their pay that way. Daud finally pushes away from the wall and lets his arms fall to his sides.

"Clearly, there's places in this castle I haven't seen yet."

If he were a younger man he'd leave Frisk with something dry and witty. As he is, he merely waves his hand and meanders off. "I'll be seeing you."