Asriel's eyes widened quickly, swiftly turning around and quickly re-rubbing his eyes to make sure he didn't have any tears. He didn't want his last moment to be sad! Gathering up his mast bits of determination he collected himself, providing a calm state to his personality.
"Of course!", stated Frisk.
He was filled with joy, he never had the time to water the plants with Frisk before, so this would be a new experience for him! Picking up the pale watering can, he pointed to sections in the flower bed he though needed watering.
"This group needs some watering, I like to call them Temmie, because Temmie's look kind of the same, and flowers look the same a bit too! We could make some flower crowns if you want. Mom taught me how to make them when I was really young. So It might come out bad, but I bet you'll make a really nice one!"
His endless talking didn't seem to end, joy and excitement filled him in order to block out the reality of this situation. But his speech seemed to end in a millisecond the moment Frisk began to talk.
"Asriel, Im sorry it had to end this way.." Frisk stated under her breath.
Finally the situation began to seek into Asriel, that this may be the True End. His shoulders slumped down. Yet still, he didn't want Frisk to share the burden of his sadness. Kneeling down he picked up two buttercups. Then began to walk to Frisk, sitting down next to her. He put one flower into his lap, and another into Frisk's.
"We can make a new group if you want to..."
He pointed to his flower, stating its name was Asriel. Then began to point at Frisk's flower, restating it was Frisk.
"And if we leave them down hear, even though we wont be together, we could still be together. So that even though we cant see each other, these flowers always can."
Asriel turned to Frisk, shining his innocent smile.