Asriel ran a hand through his fur and over his horns. A sense of pride welled up inside him. It was from himself but he knew it was also from his Mom and Dad's SOULs. They were proud to hear their son had grown up to be handsome. He grinned and let out a small chuckle. He stepped back so she could get a full look at him. At his form as a god. Maybe he should tell her that later.

"I grew up. A lot happened. A lot a lot," He paused. Time to ask. "Did you ever go poking around my world to find out what happened? To me, I mean."