Frisk doesn't question Papyrus, although they are wondering what the heck he means exactly. He was their best friend, after all. They could trust him. "Got it. Where do we go? You owe me an explanation later, by th-" Frisk's eyes widen as a crack begins opening right next to their head, and they just barely dodge it before it reaches them. "Okaylet'sgetgoingnow!" they squeak.