Visiting? "Where'd he go? Where--what?" Frisk straightens up, standing fully. Old habits have them shoving their bread and their jars into the nearest basket to carry around and save.

"Whatcha mean?" Oh, yuck, sounds like Flowey. "Wh--what d'you mean? There's no way to leave the Castle," they say uncertainly. Didn't Frisk already tell them that, or did they just think they did?