Asriel was surprised when Chara pulled away from his support. He couldn't understand why the human didn't want help. His parents weren't bad people; far from it. They were the nicest people one could meet. Asriel even knew they had won 1st place for some competition for something like that. When Chara fell, though, Asriel understood one thing: they [i]needed[/i] help, whether they liked it or not.

Asriel went over to Chara and kneeled down, attempting to support Chara again. "[color=fff200]You're not fine. You need help,[/color]" Asriel insisted as he reached over to grab Chara. "[color=fff200]Please. You could die if you don't get help,[/color]" Asriel added. Then Asriel remembered something. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a bar of chocolate. "[color=fff200]Here, eat this,[/color]" Asriel offered, putting the chocolate bar near Chara's mouth. "[color=fff200]You'll feel better. Trust me.[/color]"