Summoning all of your DETERMINATION like heckin’ Frisk, you pick up the knife, enter your battle stance and sally out to the living room to check the trap.
When you enter, the homeowner is standing in the corner of the room, his back turned to you.
Hey, son.
He calls out to you.
I’ve been trying my darndest…
But no matter how hard I pry,
I just can’t seem to get their masks off.
What do you do?
Tell him he needs a plunger to take off their masks so he goes to the bathroom.
