[It's - okay, that's - that's too much. Loved, says the hardened space marine. Doesn't want them to think they'd been trashed for something better, like she knows how many times they watched their family trash them for something better. They open up a little, and she strikes directly at their weak points. They flinch away, recoil. Even if it's not the right answer, they just start to laugh.]

Pfft - how did we go from vandalism to a Hallmark card? I never took you for the sappy type at all!

[It's too much, too fast. Very much Frisk's style, but not Chara's. So of course they shrug it off. Don't take it too seriously. Don't let the mood get too real.]

Are you trying to make up for the sugar intake I missed out on by tossing the cupcakes instead of eating them?