Papyrus: He only just fell?? Huh.... Well... Do not worry Mythical-Eliver! I'll take care of of him! *He tries to pick Sans up but fails (Papyrus and his... SPAGHETTI arms! XD Sorry, I had to)* Um... Well! As a skeleton who defiantly was going to become a royal guardsman.... I think it's best that he stays on the floor! Um.... I'm going to make some "get well soon" spaghetti! Make sure that he gets lots of rest! Or... Something? Um... Well... Goodbye! *He walks out the door and into the kitchen, blood starts to drip from Sans' mouth*
