This is the time Frisk likes best to be at the park. No one really questions a child being alone here - they just assume their parent is somewhere nearby. As people slowly filter out into the dusk, no one notices enough to question leaving them behind.

They still tend to seek out solitude fairly often, an old habit from before. But they don't mind the other kids nearby, and they certainly don't mind seeing Lapis on her way to find them. It's a tad alarming, perhaps - but if something had really happened, they figure someone would call. They hop up off the bench they were sitting on and start towards her.