Feeling a hand take hold of him, Papyrus looked down at the human. He smiled something sad and worried as he noticed she was finally free of her nightmare. She still looked scared, as if whatever had been tormenting her dreams would suddenly sprout right in front of them and finish whatever it had started.

He couldn't fathom why she had such terrible night terrors. Sans had them too, but.... Neither one of them would talk about them. Could their dreams really be so traumatic? Or was it something he just wouldn't understand.

Great as he was, Papyrus knew there were a lot of things that he didn't truly understand. Like why Alphys liked her romantic anime so much, or why her nose bled during a few really intense scenes. Even before, when Sans had been wary of Frisk before she'd even met them. He just didn't understand. He knew he wasn't stupid, but sometimes he wondered why some things were obvious to others while he was just in the dark all the time.

He chanced a glance at his hopelessly sleeping brother. Paps hoped Frisk didn't think he was rude or didn't care, after all, he was the first one there whenever she had nights like this. Sans was just... Out of practice, so when something like this happened, he typically fell right back asleep when he was done stressing over it. It was just how he coped.

But back to the matter at hand!

It didn't appear that Frisk would be going back to sleep anytime soon, so perhaps he could offer an alternative? Bringing his hand from around Sans, Papyrus tucked a strand of hair behind her ear with an encouraging smile,"WOULD YOU LIKE SOME OF THE GREAT PAPYRUS' HOT CHOCOLATE? IT WILL MOST ASSUREDLY HELP YOU TO FEEL BETTER."

He wouldn't force her to get up, but it might be better for her to have a distraction than just to lie in bed thinking about her dream.