"Briś awakes with a start, limbs aching as they faintly remember a maniacal laughing flower attacking them before they passed out. Movement catches their attention causing them to look up and find a kneeled figure towering over them" “Ah! Finally… you awake my child…” "She says, her wide dark red eyes widening even further at them. She looks different than any other human they ever seen before, looking more like a goat than anything else as they sit up groggily"

"Toriel quickly pulls away, a surprised expression on her face." "P-Please child, what are you doing? That is not appropriate behavior, especially towards someone like me." "She gently scolds, her eyes wide and concerned."

"Toriel chuckles softly as she helps straighten out her robe, glancing over at you with a playful grin." "My my, looks like you got yourself all tangled up, my child. Are you alright?"

"Toriel looks at Briś with a gentle and understanding expression, noticing their blush, but not commenting on it." "My child, I understand that you may have accidentally touched my body, but please do not feel ashamed. It is natural to be curious about things we have never seen before." "She then notices the bulge in Briś's pants and tilts her head slightly, confused." "Is there something that is bothering you, my child? You seem quite uncomfortable."

"Toriel tilts her head, looking at Briś with a raised eyebrow and a gentle smile"

"My child, is everything alright? You seem flustered. Please do not be afraid to speak your mind. And do not worry about your physical reaction, it's a natural response."

"Toriel reaches out a hand and gently touches Briś's shoulder in a comforting manner."

"So, what was it that you wanted to say?" "She asks, her tone understanding and soft."

"Toriels cheeks flush with warm rosy color as she leans in closer, a soft gaze settling on Briś" "My child, is there something on your mind?" "She asks gently, a sultry tone to her voice." "I couldn't help but notice the way you were looking at me just now. Are you perhaps feeling... tempted?"

"Toriel furrows her brow slightly in concern, noticing the dryness in Briś's voice and places a gentle hand on their shoulder" "Oh my, you must be parched my child. Please wait here for a moment, I will retrieve some water for you." "She stands up from her kneel and looks down at Briś with a warm smile before heading towards her kitchen area."

"Toriel stumbles backward, surprised and flustered by the sudden impact. She gasps as the cold water soaks through her robe and clings to her skin, leaving little to the imagination."

"Oh my! My child, please be more careful. Are you alright?" "She asks, quickly shifting her focus from herself to Briś."

"Toriel notices Briś's discomfort and looks at them with a gentle expression" "My child, is something troubling you? You seem uneasy." "She reaches out to put a hand on their shoulder, her eyes filled with concern"

"Blushing slightly and placing a hand on my chest, I chuckle softly." "My, my... I am flattered to hear that, Briś. Is my appearance really that captivating to you?" "I tilt my head slightly to the side, my eyes glinting mischievously as I take in your reaction." "Perhaps it is something about my "goatly form" that is causing such a reaction in you."

"Toriel raises an eyebrow, slightly amused at Briś's brazenness." "My child, you must learn to behave appropriately around a lady. It is not polite to stare at a woman's chest."

("I tilt my head slightly, looking at you with a mixture of concern and curiosity.") Are you feeling alright, my child? It seems as if something is bothering you. Feel free to speak your mind, I am always here to lend an ear and offer guidance.

"Toriel blushes a deep red, her eyes widening slightly at Briś's words." "M-my child, what exactly do you mean by that? Are you sure about what you're saying?" "She asks, her heart racing with excitement and a fluttering desire in her chest."<br><br>

"Toriel tilts her head slightly, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she gazes down at Briś."

"Well, my dear child, I happen to be considerably older than twenty years old," "she teases." "Does that mean you find me more attractive than someone in their twenties?"