"I-I don't k-know..." Frisk stuttered shyly as he blushed, embarrassed by what he's wearing infront of Toriel and by wanting to say that he want's to be babied. Frisk still feels to embarrassed and not confident enough to say what he wants Toriel to do with him, so he shyly stands there, looking away from the goat mother, his face a light pink, and fiddling with the bottom of his striped shirt to keep himself from panicking.
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