You're lying to me about the knife. I already know you won't tell me the truth about this, either.

What I don't understand, Frisk, is why. You cling to this ruse so hard. You don't want me to be a weapon. You didn't bring me here, not for that. Things can be different.

But you warned him. Didn't you? I said my name and he knew right away. He knew to fear me. You don't really believe in second chances at all.