Alberto "oh no" Scorfano (
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avalononline2021-08-20 10:52 am
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video; un: signorvespa (backdated to Stephanie's beach party last week)
[ The feed shows, unusually, not a person, but the night sky over the water — exploding with blooms of colorful fireworks. At first all you can hear is a few booms, some indistinct chattering in the distance, like a crowd of people with muffled far-off voices, maybe some laughter, but as the fireworks display goes on, the attendees of Stephanie Brown's beach party are drowned out by another boom, boom, boom, fizzle, boom...
Then a rather young voice chimes in, loud and clear over the din, close to the microphone, and it's clearly that of a tweenage boy, just on the cusp of puberty because his voice hasn't even dropped yet, maybe even vaguely cracks on certain notes when he gets too excited. But indeed, his excitement is palpable even without seeing his face. He sounds sheerly amazed, and whatever he looks like, you can tell he's got stars in his eyes. ]
Ciao~! Okay, so— Someone in the Everything Machine, anyone who knows!
I need to know how to make these...~! Fireworks...!
[ The breathy wonderment in his voice on these words, wow— obviously the coolest things he's seen in this world so far, um? ]
What do I need to make these myself?! Where do I find the stuff? How does the "fire work?"
[ Another boom and loud fizzle and crackle as a red blossom erupts into a shower of golden sparks. Even in the background you can hear others going "oooh" softly in harmony. Alberto's voice is one of them, too. ]
Oooh~ Bellissimo! Okay, okay, ciao! Tellmehow!
[ Speedily tagged on with gusto...! The urgency with which he signs off with that ecstatic demand is, well... um... Too much? Yeah, too much. Should this child be playing with making fireworks by himself? Probably n-not...? But he's eager to experiment, let's give him that much credit? ]
Then a rather young voice chimes in, loud and clear over the din, close to the microphone, and it's clearly that of a tweenage boy, just on the cusp of puberty because his voice hasn't even dropped yet, maybe even vaguely cracks on certain notes when he gets too excited. But indeed, his excitement is palpable even without seeing his face. He sounds sheerly amazed, and whatever he looks like, you can tell he's got stars in his eyes. ]
Ciao~! Okay, so— Someone in the Everything Machine, anyone who knows!
I need to know how to make these...~! Fireworks...!
[ The breathy wonderment in his voice on these words, wow— obviously the coolest things he's seen in this world so far, um? ]
What do I need to make these myself?! Where do I find the stuff? How does the "fire work?"
[ Another boom and loud fizzle and crackle as a red blossom erupts into a shower of golden sparks. Even in the background you can hear others going "oooh" softly in harmony. Alberto's voice is one of them, too. ]
Oooh~ Bellissimo! Okay, okay, ciao! Tellmehow!
[ Speedily tagged on with gusto...! The urgency with which he signs off with that ecstatic demand is, well... um... Too much? Yeah, too much. Should this child be playing with making fireworks by himself? Probably n-not...? But he's eager to experiment, let's give him that much credit? ]

video; un: starblazing
( Asriel waves a bit in response to their greeting. )
Uhm... I know when I first got here, we used magic to make fireworks. It was really neat. Maybe there's someone who could help you make them that way.
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But instead of the night sky, the video now shows the OP: indeed, a tweenage boy, probably thirteen or fourteen by the looks of it, with coiffed, curly, sun-bleached brown hair and tanned skin, dappled in freckles along his sunburnt nose and cheeks. He's calmed down a bit now since the moment he made the video, and is wearing his typical lazy smile, eyelids heavy with a vague air of smugness put on, looking in the camera with full confidence. And amusement. Asriel's video message resonates right off the bat, but Alberto will get to that later...
Also, he likes how they said "Howdy." He's never heard that. Keeping it in his back pocket. ]
Heh— Howdy. Yeah, there was some lady who showed me how to do it with my light magic, sort of... But I wanna do it with fire! Like the big ones that went boom! Do you know anything about that?
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It's always nice to meet another kid! Human or no, it always feels like it's easier to talk to them then it is to adults. Asriel, on another hand -- is very much a goat-like creature.
His face lights up at his words. )
I have fire magic! Golly, maybe if we use our magic together, we can make fireworks even bigger than the ones at the beach.
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But beyond already being endeared... he's excited, because, wow, ]
That's a great idea! Ha-haaa— we can make magic fireworks! Yes! When?!
[ He's cutting right to the point, though. Uh, priorities, duh. Pronto. ]
oh my god lmao i love this
Magic fireworks sounds so cool! ( He's so pumped. ) Let's do it really soon! Maybe sometime after your party? Would that be okay?
me toooooo promising cr hehe ; w ;
[ He pauses awkwardly, that excited smile faltering just slightly, and then moves on abruptly mid-sentence with a sudden spike of energy to compensate that little lapse. ]
What're you doing now?! You wanna try it, eh?!
[ He's pumped. He's, like, always pumped, but he's especially pumped now. ]
ye!
Heheh, sure! I'll be there real soon!
( Sure, it's a bit late -- but, it's not like there's any parents around to tell Asriel he can't be out at this time So, he'll start to make his way to the beach now. )
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[ And indeed, when Asriel arrives, that's where he'll find him — sitting crosslegged and barefooted in the sand, a ways away from where the tide touches, all by himself. He's fairly tall for his age, lean, a little lanky... A normal human tweenage Italian boy if there ever was one — even if his clothes are a little dirty (hey, he's fourteen, he's not biting at the bit to do his laundry)... He draws attention to himself, though, by sitting with a floating orb of light magic between his hands, miming expanding a ball with them as he twirls his hands in and out, before stretching his reach out, seemingly "popping" his orb of light. It erupts into a blossom of many sparks, blue and purple seeping into the white light that it'd shone before. A tiny, tiny firework — or something like it. Not quite the right shape. But same idea. He's getting there. He's just been doing this for like... an hour... maybe more... since the party started thinning out. And every time he's delighted. He's focused on making another, tongue pressed to the side of his mouth between his lips in thought, an intent but not intense look on his face. He's here to be dazzled, okay, he's not taking it that seriously — and he's proud of every single one he's made so far! ]
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Asriel is of average height for a 10-year-old, and despite not having his parents here, he does keep a rather clean appearance. After all, Chara and Asriel both tend to try to be responsible for one another. The heart-shaped golden locket dangles from his neck, lovingly taken care of. At this point in time, it'd just feel odd not to wear it. )
Hi, there! ( A paw-like hand waves cheerfully when Alberto is close enough to speak to. ) I'm Asriel. It's nice to meet you.
Uhm, was that your magic just now? I've never seen light magic before...
lmao my company sells the stuffed animals brand that made that armadillo illustration, kinda funny~
He's self-satisfied more than is due for recognizing this kid without having ever even met him. Like there are that many "goat-people" around here. But he is more friendly — more genuinely friendly — than he is when meeting most people, and less cocky, too; a rare honor to meet a humbled Alberto to any degree. But, uh, exactly to what degree remains to be seen, as he examines his fingernails mindlessly like that little lightshow of his was no big deal... ]
Yeah, that's my light magic...~ Just trying some things out.
[ He's got a little breathy strain in his voice, that feigned bravado, dismissive, nonchalant. He lets the act drop real quick, though, just enough to disguise being caught off guard, and stands straighter, looking Asriel in the eyes as his smirk drops and becomes more of a true smile, eyes brightening up a bit as he takes a good look at the monster. ]
So— you're Asriel, eh? Knew it.
[ What's that supposed to mean? Weirder still, that self-satisfied smirk returns, but it can only be seen for a second before Alberto is lowering his head in a little (though somewhat unnecessarily theatrical) bow to the other boy. ]
Your Highness...
[ He's... being serious, sort of, trying to be polite at least, but even in the thick tone of his voice there's no hiding he's amused by Asriel. But how's he know anything about him already?! ]
omg...what a cute coincidence
( It took some time for Asriel to get decent at using magic that wasn't fire magic. He chalked it up to his parents being skilled at using the same kind, but there's a part of him that knows that that isn't it. He's had his own hesitations in trying to master the other parts of his elemental magic, but it has to do with things haunting him in his past rather than anything else.
He can't really help but admire Alberto for practicing so hard. Honestly, having Chara here has been a little distracting, but with their situation - they can't really help it. They're Asriel's best friend, after all. How could they not want to spend as much time with them as possible?
Large, green-colored eyes blink in curiosity when Alberto seems to already know his name, but he can't help but withdraw further when he bow. He waves his hands a bit in front of his face. )
Uhm... I-I'm not... really a prince anymore. ... A lot of stuff happened back at home.
( He rubs the back of his head then, looking away. It's... complicated, to say the least. )
... But, how'd you know about me already?
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I'm psychic~
[ It just rolls off his tongue, smug as can be, nothing but playfulness in his tone as he crosses his arms over his chest; but he skips only a beat to watch for Asriel's face, to see his reaction, before he quickly enough clarifies, adding on before the other can even respond — the wind clearly out of his sails a bit as he tells the truth with less gusto than he'd lied. ]
...I'm not. I'm just kidding. Chara told me about you.
[ He uncrosses his arms and waves his hands out limply with a light shrug, gesturing with one hand as to explain, like he's presenting this fact physically. He's Italian — he gesticulates a lot, okay. ]
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But then, he corrects himself, and Asriel's eyes light up. It's always nice to meet someone else who knows his sibling. )
You know Chara? Are you a friend of theirs?
( It took some time and hesitation, but Chara did eventually say they wanted to make other friends here. It'd be really nice if that was the case here. )
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[ Oh. A sheepish and strange response. But he's quick to make the save, holding his hands out flat in vague, explanatory defense. ]
But, but! We talked for a long time on the Everything Machine the other day, sooo... Basically I know them, yeah.
[ He even whips out his cell phone from his pocket to illustrate what he means by "The Everything Machine," as he's dubbed it, though he limply waves his free hand when he ends on "yeah." He does get the wind back in his sails telling Asriel about his conversation online with Chara — which, in full truth, really was a very long and dynamic video call! They covered a lot of bases, and while neither of them are quick to say they're friends with someone right away... It could get there? Alberto felt it could, at least. Alberto's far less hesitant to say so than Chara, though, surely. ]
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( Me must not have had cellphones where he's from. Then again, without the scientists in the Underground, Asriel's not too sure if they'd have cellphones there either. ) I'm glad you two got to meet. Maybe we can all play together really soon.
( More than anything else, he really just wants Chara to be happy here... If possible, that is. Asriel knows that they had a difficult life at home. And, if they were to leave...
Well, that's not a thought that he wants to entertain. )
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[ Alberto's face lights up at the suggestion, a far more genuine smile, not that lazy-lidded smirk he puts on. Thrilled to be invited. He's been playing all alone ever since he's got here, with a few exceptions... just like before. He's used to being alone. He'll pretend it doesn't bother him — and in a way, it doesn't. But any of the weird "games" he plays alone would arguably be much better with friends... Provided they'll, uh— agree to play them. Which... Chara did not. Claiming they don't want to, y'know, die...? ]
Have you seen those giant hands that come out of the stairs on the shore?! They'll catch you if you jump off! You can just keep jumping and jumping and jumping! It's great, aha~! Chara didn't wanna do it... They're missing out, man~ S'fun!
[ He's so excited talking about how he played with the Cliff Beast, and tags on that Chara wasn't into the idea with some disappointment, shrugging it off with a roll of his eyes before shooting another genuine (yet somehow more... expectant?) grin back at Asriel. ]
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( He bounces a bit on his feet at the thought, eyes wide with curiosity.
The only thing that would make this better is Chara being here, so it's a little disappointing that they said no... Though, Asriel's always been pretty good at getting Chara to play along with them. They have done things like wrestle together and roleplay at home. ... To their Mom's utter dismay. She wasn't so happy when they came home covered in mud once.
Asriel couldn't really swim -- there wasn't a need to learn in the Underground. However, he's sure that if he doesn't actually land in the water, it'd be fine! )
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[ His enthusiasm is cut short by a (rare) cautious thought, glancing back at the staircase in the cliffside behind them. He doesn't explain why it'd be better in the daytime, but it's true it'd be better if there were people around, in case— well, he doesn't think just in case, exactly. But at least a bit of sensibility from Luca rubbed off on him. ]
It's funner in the sunshine. And it's better when my cat's here, anyway.
[ All this is true. Too bad he didn't explain his cat is his familiar who regularly saves his ass when he's playing this game. The whole reason he figured out he could play this game is because of his familiar rescuing him the first time he crashed and plummeted to the bottom. But he doesn't explain any of that. Just sounds like... he likes his pet cat. A lot? ]
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( It's probably not as dangerous... Asriel knows that there are monsters here that are actually ones that might hurt others here. )
And, we were going to make fireworks!
( It's pretty amazing that he's been able to get so far with his magic without his familiar here. They were here to help, after all. )
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But he does feel like he and Asriel could be friends, already endeared to the other. And he was curious and entertained by his long talk with Chara online, even if slightly disconcerted at moments... it was, like, in a fun way. Maybe these kids are alone a lot, too, seems like, apart from each other, and that commonality resonates. To Alberto, that Asriel hasn't made many friends his age is a plus — just further endeared. ]
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Yeah! Haha, you should be excited! C'mon— Let's make fireworks!
[ He stands up a bit clumsily and puts his hands on his hips, standing contraposto, comfortable and confident with a smirk on his face. Diverting the emotional topic to an activity is best for him. ]
Okay, Signor Fire Magic, show me what you've got!
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It's easy enough to relax a bit more when he hears just how he seems to bounce back, his own smile becoming less nervous. )
Oh -- uhm, alright! ( Asriel moves back at bit, extending an arm out and focusing on his own magic. It only takes a few moment before a rather large fireball appears, floating above the ground.
Considering that he's put most of his focus into his fire magic, it's what comes easiest at this point in time. He did do it to honor his parents, in a way. Fire magic is what came most naturally to Boss Monsters like himself. )
How's this?
whoops idky i wrote that he stands up again in the last tag, sorry lol, disregard that
Woah! You just made fire out of nothing! Hah, coooool!
[ He stands straighter and backs up once more, appraising the magic before him with a thoughtful smile on his face. He extends both arms out flat toward the flames, palms open and fingers splayed. ]
Okay, okay, so— Carlo's taught me two magic tricks. Making "hard light" and making "illusions," that's what he called it— I mean... He didn't say that, but, I dunno, I knew he wanted me to know that? Anyway, I bet I can change the fire's color or something...! What color should I try to make it~?!
[ Who the hell is Carlo and what is Alberto talking about? Well enough that he smooths right over that weird line and delves into his real intents. He's already looking more smitten over the idea and he hasn't even done anything yet, but he loosens up his stance, crouching slightly, his outstretched arms shifting to a more, uh... magical stance. Like he's pretending to be a wizard or something. He looks silly. But determined — and determined to have fun. ]
oh, no worries!
Heheh, thanks! But, gosh -- you were doing a lot of light magic too, right? I bet our power combined together will be really strong!
( He... can't help but wonder who Carlos is, but he's paying close to what he's saying regardless. Whoever he is, he does sound wise. )
Oh, uhm! Maybe we could try all sorts of colors! Sort of like a rainbow. ( A part of him wonders if they could do that, but with how confident Alberto is right now he can't help but believe that they can. He's always been influenced by those around him, after all. )
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[ Alberto's quick to be excited, easy to have the wind knocked out of his sails, and even easier to bounce back and get back on his feet, feeling his oats again regardless of his actual capability. He recovers from failure impressively easily, so the threat of it doesn't really bother him quite the way it might others. ]
All right— here goes!
[ The fireball is already red and orange and yellow as fires should be, so it's a good starting point for the boy to introduce a few other colors. He steps closer to it, sticking his hands out at arms' length, palms flat and open facing the flames. He's looking with that same look of intent and concentration, but still somehow a lightheartedness about him, something about the look in his eyes, as he presses the tip of his tongue unconsciously between the side of his lips. And after a moment of staring and posing like this, legs spread like he's in the midst of some heroic act, he manages to produce some kind of magic... It's barely what he'd intended, but he's easily satisfied by anything he does, provided it's fun. The yellow tips of the flame begin to turn green, as the orange shifts into yellow, and the red center into orange, lightening up slowly... Until the tips of the flames turn blue, a gradient as the green climbs down, and the yellow replaces the center, making the fire seem far less hot than it surely really is. He's elated at the sight of it, though, and a wide grin spreads over his face. ]
Hey! Hey! Ha-hah! Look, I'm doing it, I'm doing it! Bellissimo!
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Alberto! We did it! ( He had no idea they could make something this cool with magic! At the least, it's a step forward towards creating something the fireworks that they wanted to see. )
Boy, it's really pretty, too...
( The next step is to see if they can launch something in the air! But, this is a good fist step. )
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[ He points enthusiastically toward the water, some feet away, but keeps one hand extended, palm out facing the flame that retains its brilliant color. This... doesn't sound safe. But at least he had the good sense to do it over the water.
Except it completely wasn't inspired by safety.
He wants to see the lights of the exploding fire reflecting over the water. Cuz it'd be even prettier. Th-That's it. ]
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Gosh, we really did it! Heehee, it's even more amazing than I thought...!
( He sort of had his doubts, just because he's never tried to use his magic like that before... )
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Whooooohoo! Ahaha! That was amazing! Hey, you really are Signor Fire Magic! Hah! Well done!
[ Alberto’s encouraging, excitement contagious, smiling at Asriel warmly and placing a hand on his shoulder fondly. ]
Wanna do it again~?!
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He jumps a bit in excitement at the question, nodding his head. )
Uh-huh! Let's do it again...!
( He moves away a bit then, giving Alberto the space he needs. )
When you're ready, I'll use my fire magic.
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Okay, go! What about, um— pink? And green! Like a watermelon!
[ He's smirking brightly, cocky and proud himself. But Asriel should be proud. This is an accomplishment for them both. ]
Andiamo! Go for it!
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Asriel focuses for a moment, making yet another fireball and pushing it forward -- expanding it this time as it hovers over the water. He looks to Alberto eagerly then. )
How about this?
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Then, his eyes light up, and he comes up with an idea. He is really testing the limits of his magic. Which is, really to say, he's just fuckin' goofing around. He thrusts his hands out with even more force and useless dramatics, crouching down slightly as a smirk crawls over his lips. It takes a moment, but one by one, small pearls of deep purple, almost black, appear in the air before the fire, sparkling gold seemingly before erupting into white light, mimicking the shape he'd seen of the fireworks — Alberto's light illusions... as exploding watermelon seeds. Why? Why not.
He's so chuffed with himself over that, though, and his self-satisfied smirk turns to an ear-to-ear grin. He doesn't let up the illusion yet, though, throwing his eyes toward Asriel excitedly without a word. They've clearly got this. ☆ ]
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Woah! You're amazing, Alberto! ( Asriel runs to the shore, jumping a bit before looking back to his new friend. )
We make a really good team.
( After all, Asriel wasn't even sure if they'd be able to successfully make these fireworks -- but, they were truly be able to do without far too much effort together. )
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Hahah, whoohoooooo!! Yeah-hahah, man! We did it! We're the Firework Masters!
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It's his turn to laugh when he hears Alberto laugh, eyes lighting up once they finally stop. )
Gosh, that was really fun! What else do you think we'd be able to do with our magic together?
( Well, maybe not tonight, but it's definitely an invitation to see each other again. )
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Anything we put our minds to, that's what!
[ He's endeared for sure, feeling much the same. It's not always so easy for Alberto to make friends. Sometimes he's a little... too much. But Asriel seems to appreciate his too-much-ness more than anyone else here has so far. This was freeing, refreshing. And definitely an accepted invitation for more of the same. ]
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I can't wait. ( He respond honestly. ) W-Would it be alright to meet again soon?
( Asriel tends to get overexcited at times, so he doesn't want to push things too much! But, he really can't help but ask. )
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Yeah-haha, for sure! Call me on the Everything Machine whenever you want~
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( He can't help but pause for a moment. )
Should we walk back to the inn together...? It's pretty late.
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[ Alberto's smile turns a little lopsided, softer, a dynamic and expressive kid if there ever was one. He collects himself and turns sharply on his heel, heading away from the shores, but waiting to fall in stride with his new friend. ]
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Even though we get money for going to school - we can't get our own place.
( Asriel walks side-by-side with Alberto, keeping at a comfortable pace for the both of them. )
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[ He can't help but roll his eyes at the comment about school, blowing air dismissively. But he says nothing of it, just shrugs with a wave of his hand in the air. ]
How old are you guys, anyway?
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What about you?
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Heh. I'm fourteen.
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Fourteen? Gosh... You and Chara are the same age.
There aren't a lot of kids here, so it's been sort of fun to meet others close to our age.
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[ He gives a shrug. He'd been pretty charmed by the idea of a "kid gang," but when Chara framed it like a support group, Alberto lost all interest. He was far more interested in just talking to Chara. In fact, it was one of the most fascinating conversations he's maybe ever had... and Alberto's pretty easily fascinated, so it's frankly saying something. Bravissimo, Chara. ]
Y'know— my best friend back home, he's twelve, too. Us kids gotta stick together, right? Chara seemed pretty independent, like you guys know how to take care of yourselves. That's good. I mean—
[ He throws shifty, uncertain eyes at Asriel, a kind of hesitant emotional weight sneaking into his voice, which is quickly (and rather obviously) disguised. ]
Ten is definitely young, but... Twelve, you can pretty much figure it out without grownups around. Heh. ...You're lucky to have Chara here, y'know?