[They remain absolutely still. Hands in their lap, eyes focused on his own. In comparison to his own lax posture, their own can be construed as anything but. Momentary surprise comes and goes, leaving an attention that's all too focused.]

Perhaps she simply has her moments of clarity...amidst serious lapses of judgement.

[No one is above consequences.

They'd rather walk out the door than be the one to bring up the elephant in the room. It's the fact that Chara could imagine doing just that, given the slightest hint of being let off the hook, that prompts them into changing the subject. Hearing right into dangerous territory.

It still tastes like defeat, either way.]

I believe I said some rather underhanded things to you, during- prior to Frisk's return.

Things that I didn't have the right to say.