Do you really expect to sway me to anything by waxing sentimental? That's just a pointless story you told me after I tried to shotgun the contents of a flowerbed.

[They don't let go of the door. They don't take the hint. Don't get scared.

Irritating. They don't... have much more than the bluff. Aren't going to reinforce anything the Surface taught them, aren't going to hurt Frisk more than they have already. Have to stick to chasing them off with words, maybe.]