They sort of twitch, but a giant robot wouldn't be the worst way to go out, but it'd be bad to get people mad at him already.
Frisk takes a few steps back anyway, so they don't mess up their neck so badly trying to look him in the eye.
...Red eyes.
"Castle." Their eyes roam over him, checking out the wings mostly. They don't look like they should work, but they probably do. Super tech or magic or something. "In the sky. If you didn't see," they add, guessing he crashed through the roof, just that he's sort of in the way of any holes they can see.
you don't have to stick 2 prose if you'd rather not tbh :V
Frisk takes a few steps back anyway, so they don't mess up their neck so badly trying to look him in the eye.
...Red eyes.
"Castle." Their eyes roam over him, checking out the wings mostly. They don't look like they should work, but they probably do. Super tech or magic or something. "In the sky. If you didn't see," they add, guessing he crashed through the roof, just that he's sort of in the way of any holes they can see.