[Frisk sniffles and looks up at Kaworu again, and watching him look up through what must be many, many feet of metal and dirt and stone is what reminds them of what Kaworu actually is. He's not like humans. He's not a Lilim. He's said himself that he doesn't need others, could be perfectly happy simply existing in a void with no one else around.]
[He isn't like them at all.]
[It doesn't make what happened any less wrong, but they know how it irks him when people around him make assumptions with no base in fact. With one deep, hitching breath Frisk scrubs at their eyes to wipe away tears that, at least for his perspective, aren't needed.]
...yeah.
[Following his gaze, Frisk looks up towards the surface with a faint frown. Whatever is waiting up there for Kaworu...they hope it's what he wishes for.]
If we come back, you think I can meet him next time?
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[He isn't like them at all.]
[It doesn't make what happened any less wrong, but they know how it irks him when people around him make assumptions with no base in fact. With one deep, hitching breath Frisk scrubs at their eyes to wipe away tears that, at least for his perspective, aren't needed.]
...yeah.
[Following his gaze, Frisk looks up towards the surface with a faint frown. Whatever is waiting up there for Kaworu...they hope it's what he wishes for.]
If we come back, you think I can meet him next time?