Ah- if, you're certain. I don't want to make you uncomfortable. I've already done more than enough of that. [Toriel toys with the fork in her pawed hand uncertainly.

The warmth of pride over her child fades and drifts into something a little sadder with John's insistence Ariel and Frisk will one day be with her. She doesn't verbally disagree for now.]

It is something I must deal with myself. We all carry our own hurts. I'm sure Milla is a true professional, but, I- don't believe its wise to delve too deeply. At least for myself.