Asriel didn't even try to stop his dad from smothering him with those large arms and broad chest. He clung to him as best as his little arms would allow. He buried his face into Asgore's chest and sobbed right along with his dad. This wasn't the way he thought seeing him again would be. His dad was here and alive. He was here and being so nice to him right now. He almost believed that everything was going to be okay. His dad was here and his dad was strong.

But he wasn't the strongest. He knew that. Still, there was something about being able to hug his dad again that made him feel safe. He was safe here. He could still feel and he felt safe and loved. He nodded finally.

"I know. I...I'm so happy to see you. I just...I was scared. I didn't want to make you cry..."