You are filled with ADAPTABILITY

“A demon, you say?”

Will’s fighting posture became stiffer, he only knew of demons because of legends, but those all concorded on one thing.

Demons are never in good intentions.

“Y.... You do? Like magic powers and all?”

He paused, trying to elaborate on the information.

“I thought... I thought I was the only one... You mean that...”

He tried again to wrap up the questions that were fluctuating in his head.

But he immediately interrupted this instinct, he didn’t had any kind of training in magic, after all.

“Hmm~ I sense a powerful presence in this area…”

“…Do they know I’m here too?”

Actually, there was someone in the vicinity that sported a pretty powerful soul... but they weren’t aware that someone has perceived the power slowly radiating from his soul

He looked at the scene, unsure of what to do.

".............. well, at least I didn't lost it"

Now he's unsure on whether to scold Xate for 'borrowing' his hoodie without asking or let her do...after all,she looked adorable like that.

"What do you mean with 'where is my hoodie' ?" Will asked.

"It is right he-"

He immediately stopped as the place he remembered he put the hoodie revealed its disappearance.

Will immediately paled.

At the quick dismissal by the girl, Will's expression relaxed before turning into a mildly preoccupied one.

"Hey, it's okay, really. Sorry if I've came out as angry or something. Just... what did you meant with... bad presentiment? Unless....."

Will seemed to think about something.

"Did you got some kind of.....hum, some kind of strange and disturbing images tormenting your thoughts, recently?"

By now Frisk seems to have skidaddled away from the discussion.