[Oh. Okay, so, she's crying now. The Ringmaster is a little bit surprised by that, which shows in the gentle rise of her eyebrows. She doesn't pull back or anything, though.]

I assume this is a big deal in your world.

[She would offer to let her touch him, but after a moment of thought that would probably be pretty rude, considering. She looks down at the blue flame, thinking about what she recalls from Sans's experiences.]

It isn't a particularly small feat for me, either. Different worlds function by different rules. What is possible for me may very well be impossible by the normal limitations of your home.

I wouldn't take it personally, if its not what you expected.