"He tried to be." Frisk laughs, clipping on the tail as their halo dangles off of one of Chara's horns. Now that they know him and who he is, his title and appearance is far less intimidating. Especially after that little network post he made.

If they looked ridiculous before, they probably look even weirder now, but Frisk doesn't care. They get a box of gumdrops from the next door, so evidently the mansion has no problem with their minor costume switch.

And then Frisk SAVEs, just to make sure their progress doesn't get rewound.

"These are our SAVEstates now," they say sagely. "It is law."