They don't deserve this sympathy. Yet over and over Frisk finds open arms waiting for them from the people they've come to know...what did they ever do to earn this? How many times have they fooled everyone into thinking they're something worth keeping around?

And disgusting thing they are, they still accept it. Sniffling and scrubbing at their eyes, Frisk reaches up to put their arms around Reinhardt again and hold on tight. Why can't they ever do anything right?