^Hey Dad? *Hm? What are you doing up so late? ^I couldn't sleep. I've just been thinking... how is Undyne so tough? *Undyne? She's had years of training. ^Well I know that, but how did she become so strong? *Well, she wasn't very strong at the beginning. In fact, she was the average kid. ^What? No way. *Serious, she wasn't the fighter type. ^Well how did she join the royal guard? *She was... Determined... One day she found out about the royal guard, and for the next days she'd show up at the door, eager to fight me. ^Did she win? *No, no, I wouldn't fight her. I knew she was too weak. I neglected her for what seemed like forever. But one day I opened the door and realized something. ^What's that, dad? *She'd changed. She was grown up. She definitely had grown, in size and in muscle. And finally I let her fight me. ^Then did she win? *No. She was tough, but she didn't know how to fight. I saw her potential and decided to train her. One day she showed up with that spear she has now, and I showed her how to use it. ^That's so cool. *She's certainly gone far. I believe that's why she trains that one... the skeleton... ^Why? *I think she trains him because he's like her. He's weak now, but he's eager to get into fighting. And one day he could be as good as her. ^Oh... I still think it's weird that you fought. *One day I'll teach you to fight like that. Now go get something to drink and get some sleep, kiddo. ^Alright. Goodnight dad. *Goodnight, Asriel.