[ Alberto watches more carefully this time, eyes widening when he tries to envision it with a person, but... when Chara mentions again that she does it with boulders, that draws Alberto's eyes to Chara's, brow tugging a little in thought and confusion. ]
[ And Alberto's not gonna ask questions and accept that statement at surface level, just as intended. ]
Man... I knew you were tough, but I dunno, not that tough — no offense. It's a compliment, eheh... I just, uh—
[ He rubs the back of his neck with his hand uncomfortably as he picks up the pace again, shifting it to awkwardly adjust the strap on his bag, as if that was all he was doing, and not self-conscious at all. ]
...I dunno how to fight. I mean— I can, but...
[ He doesn't finish that sentence, gaze askance as they press on.
"I can, but..." probably meaning he's fought before, but... he's lost. Which is halfway true. ]
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Boulders...? Why?
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[Because that is one thing to be fearful of, being suplexed by a fish woman in full armour.]
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[ Too casual...? At least his voice rings as impressed, if not mildly concerned. ]
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[Just going to leave out that technically it was Frisk and not them that was going to be killed, even after Chara had their SOUL.]
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Man... I knew you were tough, but I dunno, not that tough — no offense. It's a compliment, eheh... I just, uh—
[ He rubs the back of his neck with his hand uncomfortably as he picks up the pace again, shifting it to awkwardly adjust the strap on his bag, as if that was all he was doing, and not self-conscious at all. ]
...I dunno how to fight. I mean— I can, but...
[ He doesn't finish that sentence, gaze askance as they press on.
"I can, but..." probably meaning he's fought before, but... he's lost. Which is halfway true. ]
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Yeah? At least I can say I've won my fights.
[Even if RESETting made them all moot.]