[i]"No more goofing around! We're gonna get this done NOW or I'm not Undyne, Captain of the Royal Guard!!! MARCH!!!"[/i]

Stopping his jabbing for spaghetti, Papyrus spun around slowly with a wide smile on his face, a hand and index finger brought and held up as he helpfully intoned, [color=coral]"But you are not Undyne? Very clearly, you are Chen, my human companion? Regardless! I understand your strong sentiments, and I share them wholeheartedly…!“[/color] And then as suddenly as the monster in red appeared, POOF, she was gone…and the younger of the skeleton brother’s couldn’t help but momentarily fall quiet, jaw a little slack, hand still raised.

Shaking the heavy head of a boss monster, and then clearing that throat, eyes going a bit big as the physical sensation of such a thing…and then fuzzy ears caught onto his clone’s dilemma with Flowey the flower. Lowering a hand and turning on his heel to follow them, [color=coral]”Is that really your true feelings Flowey? Worry not! For once we have returned to the surface, we can return you to the larger window planterbox…”[/color] Taking in a breath and then slapping one heavy hand onto the chest of the boss monster he was currently inhabiting, [color=coral]”I can assume my original role of carrying the flowerpot prison…!”[/color]

Offering helpfully, though he did have some limited training when it came to changing the direction of gravity, he raised up his freehand to try to lift blue magic on the flowerpot…and by extension, Flowey, once again forgetting that his current magic was of a different variety.