[Well, they guess it's sort of pointless to even keep up pretenses now.]

[It's no big loss. They both know Muffet has just been humoring them for months, anyway. Frisk turns to her soft expression of gratitude, their face carefully blank, set into the perfect expression of neutrality that they've worn ever since first stepping foot into her parlor.]

There's a lot you don't know. [They say it plainly; not as a criticism.] But I don't want you to feel bad. It took a lot of mistakes before anybody started doing the right thing.

Including me.