[Not only does Asriel know the sound of Frisk's voice, so do his Pokemon - though the wild ones sans the Rockruff run off in fear. It's how Frisk is so easily able to break through their protective ranks to hug Asriel, who had barely caught a glimpse of his friend's strong, glowing SOUL before he felt their arms around him. The sensation tugs at his memories, and fresh tears spring anew into his eyes.]
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