If he had brows to furrow in confusion at Flowey's words...[color=coral]"WHAT ARE YOU SAYING, FLOWEY...?"[/color] Pausing a moment, before his expression seemed to brighten, he held the pot with the golden flower in one arm and felt around under his 'armor' for about a minute. Big smile on his face, Papyrus pulled out a tupperware container of, you guessed it, spaghetti, [color=coral]"FLOWEY, YOU'RE GRUMPY DUE TO AN EMPTY BELLY...OR WHATEVER FLOWERS HAVE...THANKFULLY, I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, HAVE PLANNED AHEAD WITH A HEFTY SERVING OF SPAGHETTI! PACKED AWAY IN THIS PLASTIC CASE, JUST FOR YOU!"[/color]

[i][color=6ecff6]"Maybe he went back down to the underground. Dunno why he would, I mean, that fall's quite a long way. If he liked falling, he'd go skydiving, though."[/color][/i]

[color=coral]"NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR SKY DIVING, SANS!"[/color] Papyrus's eyes bulged out of their sockets, as he exclaimed pretty much every word out of his mouth, [color=coral]"[b]NYEH![/b] FRISK IS STILL ON THEIR GREAT ADVENTURE (AND WITHOUT ME), WHICH MEANS THAT THEIR PORTION OF THE SPAGHETTI WILL GO COLDER! AND THERE IS NO CONCEIVABLE BARE BONES OF A CHANCE I'D LET THAT HAPPEN, NYEH HEH HEH!"[/color] Laughing at his own pun, and running off, the taller skeleton quick returned back to them looking right and left, before his gaze fell on Skylar, [color=coral]"AHEM...RIGHT, HELP YOU GET DOWN...AH, I KNOW JUST THE THING!"[/color]

Looking over to his stouter brother yet again, Papyrus shoved the container back somewhere, presumably in his own skeletal chest, possibly beside his own soul...and looked to Skylar, to turn her soul blue, [color=coral]"BROTHER, MY LEGENDARY BLUE ATTACK ONLY GOES ONE DIRECTION! I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, CAN SEND SKYLAR DOWN...BUT, AHEM,"[/color] Looking just a bit sheepish, or as sheepish as a skeleton can, [color=coral]"CAN YOU...HELP ME WITH THIS?"[/color]