And Sans-Serif looks more closely at Duchess, even leaning forward a little. "we're not alone! my brother is with me." He looks around as though expecting to see S-4 there. He's not, but that's okay. Sans-Serif can call him if he needs him. "and the other me. and tauriel." And a lot of other people who's names Frisk would probably be a lot better at remembering.

"and i'm not only a child. i can protect frisk. or frisk can tell me when to run away." He nods to Frisk in acknowledgement of this. Really, it seems like they've worked out a pretty good system between them, and he's a fan.

"so you're an adult kitty?" Having never seen either a cat or a kitten, he can't imagine that Duchess is going to stay as small as she is. "i'm six. how old are you?"