[She swallows, hard, as her resolve melts and she feels like he's gripping her very SOUL. She could never stand up to him. Not when it mattered. That was part of her downfall with him, too. She could never say something right when the cards were on the table. When all the chips were known. And still, she stayed uncertain. Afraid.]

You know how kids are. C-Curious. You've probably m-met them, or heard about them, or something.

[Because there's no way Chara didn't find their way to him, or he wasn't sensed, or... she doesn't know. She can't understand why he's here. How he's here. How they interact with him.]

Everyone w-wants to know the truth.

[A moment, of deliberation. A second of backbone.]

You did, t-too.