Yeah. Really cool.

[It wasn't a lie if that's what they thought, right? If they met under different circumstances... Maybe they could have called the God of Hyperdeath a hot hotbaby been better friends.

Frisk looked around, and eventually laid eyes on the big dusty mansion nearby.]

I think I might be... From when it didn't work. B-but, uh, I dunno where I am-- or... Or when. Maybe my future is different from yours.