Asgore attempted to help Mettaton again, listening to Alphys' instructions poorly, he couldn't help but feel a bit of... deja mustard... hmm. [color=fff200]"You're doing it wrong."[/color] Alphys' shrill voice knocked him out of his thoughts, and Asgore frowned again. [color=0072bc]"Well I-"[/color] He was quickly interrupted by Erion, looking at her with wide eyes before regressing into his usual smile.

[color=0072bc]"I doubt you'd be able to do this, Alphys is harder to listen to than you'd think... You're probably better at this than me, just be careful, don't hurt yourself."[/color] Asgore handed Erion his phone, backing away.

Asgore then heard talking to his right, turning his head, he noticed that the two skeleton sentries from Snowdin had joined them. Undyne's apprentice and his brother. Asgore sighed, he remembered when [i]he[/i] was tutoring Undyne, she was a handful to say the least.

Walking over, Asgore found that he didn't need to crouch to be around the taller skeleton's height, that was a rare thing, most monsters weren't that tall. He grinned and turned to Skylar, who had been standing with them. Asgore then turned back to the rest of them, still grinning, before his face turned serious, and he put a hand on his chin. [color=0072bc]"So, have any of you seen Frisk? Alphys said that he'd be around here, and Mettaton's outburst kind of put a damper on our search."[/color] He inquired quizzically.