Frisk snatches their ribbon, taking an appraising look at their group. "Well, well, well. I've been up to shenanigans with about... half of you, I think, but I have no idea who the rest of you guys are. I'm Frisk, resident precocious kid with a smart mouth. You've all seen my trope in action in various shows, so prepare to deal with the annoyance in real life. Good news is that I'm actually halfway competent at what I do and won't rub it in your face unless you keep on bringing up how young I am." They shoot a dirty glance at Snow, but continue. "I've been grinding up Ninja hard but don't really have much experience in any other jobs, so unless something goes really wrong, I'll be maining damage duty. Also, my ultimate is kind of a fire hazard, which is, um, a bad idea in this environment, so probably not going to be popping it."