Chara: hah ha very f*cking funny b*tch *she grabs her red-brown eye off the floor and pushes it back in its socket*
Will: *comes back with what looks like a kinder clone of Chara*
Frisk: *in sign language* are you okay chara?
Chara: yeah frisk everything is a-ok
Frisk: *i see that goo on the floor, whats wrong*
Chara: just me being mad a t humanity again
Frisk: *oh okay!* she helps with the cookies, and adds some butterscotch*