[ Undyne has no immediate rebuttal to that (she can't really lie and say it was a good race) so she's quiet as she steps through the foliage. Since she has nothing to say for the moment, she walks along in silence, until they reach the rock where their belongings are still waiting. She slips on her boots wordlessly, and throws her vest back on, draping her jack over one arm while she still tries to think of something to say. ]
...yanno, you're not that bad for a human. I've seen worse, at least you made it to the other side on your own.
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...yanno, you're not that bad for a human. I've seen worse, at least you made it to the other side on your own.
[ She's trying, she really is... ]