"What'd you have in mind?"

*some sort of thing where I can use the sun to evaporate the water and let the condensation drip into a cup.*

"Where would you get the cup...?"

*i get clay from the water and mold it into a cup, before letting it sun dry.*

Frisk opened her mouth to ask where to get the clay from, but Asreil said, *its just gonna happen, ok?*

Warrwn stifled a chuckle. "Okay...? Er, I'll go next. Uhm... Oh! Okay, here's one. Would you rather be able to fly or breathe underwater?"

Asreil said, *breath underwater. Itll help with my island. Plus, then Ill be able to swim.*

Frisk laugher. *fly. I can be Superman and help people!*

Warren smiled at Frisk. "Heh, yep! That sounds like you."

Frisk grinned.

Asreil thought. *hmmm. Would you rather sleep for a week straight or not sleep for a week?*

Frisk said immediately, *sleep.*

Warren chuckled. "Knock up Sans, you'd be in good company!" He remarked. "I'll be pulling six or so all-nighters while you guys do that."

Frisk and Asreil laughed. Frisk said, *ok, your turn.*