Dammit, Frisk thinks. Shouldn't have said that. It's a secret.

Feeling something above them, Frisk glances at his blurry offered hand between their fingers, then put them back together. Right now, they're perfectly fine down here.

They at least give the query some real consideration. It wouldn't be too fair to ignore him completely. "Nothing. Then you wake up, and everything's weird an' loud."