Papyrus, do you remember when I borrowed your favourite scarf to make a lasso and knotted it? I thought you wouldn't let me sleep in our room anymore.. but you didn't. I remember that time when I critisicised your pasta because I couldn't make anything on my one? I thought you would have gotten mad at me.. but you didn't. I wanted to tell you everything when you came back from fighting the human.

"DEAR BROTHER, I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WILL BE HOME SHORTLY. I SADLY CANNOT MAKE YOU SPAGHETTI FRESHLY TONIGHT. BUT

DON'T WORRY! I AM VERY STRONG, AND I WILL DEFEAT THE HUMAN WITH EASE! I WILL THEN CAPTURE IT AND TAKE IT TO KING ASGORE!

I WILL SEE YOU LATER, BROTHER!" - PAPYRUS (P.S THERE'S LEFTOVER SPAGHETTI IN THE FRIDGE.)

But you didn't.