Seeing that Kuja again, closer this time, more... vicious... It sent a shiver down Snow White's spine. That wasn't the Kuja he knew, but it was the Kuja that had been before. He needed to remember it was the same man.

For now, though, he just hoped that the memory remained self-contained and he wouldn't have to face the beautiful monster. This deep in the Dream Width, Snow could feel his original power coming back, buzzing at his fingertips, but he knew it wouldn't be enough to take on the full power of Kuja.

Still, kukri in hand, Snow White stood defensively in front of Frisk -- just in case.