It's exciting. It's different, knowing things will change even if other things will stay the same. But the cyclical nature of the world has fallen to pieces, and it's like they keep saying, like they've always said - things can be different here.

Good different and bad different, in equal measures.

"It is." Eyes dropping, skirting the patches of grass surrounding them in the absence of anything else to do. "No RESETs here. It's...been a whole year without them, for me. For Sans."

A moment, and then they add, quieter, "for Chara."