['Don't be scared', they say. Usually, it's easy to not be but he still tenses up all the same when he sees that blade. Asriel takes a step back, breath caught in his throat for a moment, then--

...ah. It's... that. He knew about it, knew it had been a habit of theirs, but he never actually... watched it. Fear quickly subsides into something more subdued, his own claw reaching out for a moment before that's withdrawn as well.]

Please don't do that.

[If anything, it's harder to watch than having that knife come on him.]

I don't understand what's going on. This isn't supposed to happen. This doesn't follow the script, Chara, I...

[A new... game? A new world. How did they exist here?]