"I certainly owe him a pie- if he can eat them." She offers gently back aiming to make her son smile with the mental image of his friend with a pie. Toriel can't really picture Rinzler being much of a pie fan. "Though he would be more a scone fan, one would think. It seems more fitting."

She noses Asriel gently, rumbling lowly again hoping to ease the boy's trembling.