AH YES... THEY WERE ALWAYS A LITTLE... OUT OF BOUNDS. I'M NOT SURPRISED THEY MENTIONED ME.

Gaster takes in a deep breath, running a hand over the gem cluster on his head again as he suppresses flashbacks himself. So many times, so many deaths. Even before Frisk arrived.

FROM MY UNIQUE VANTAGE POINT I... SUPPOSE YOU COULD SAY I SAW EVERYTHING. I WAS ALWAYS LISTENING. EVEN WHEN I DIDN'T WISH TO.