[Steven isn't thinking very rationally at the moment - his instincts have just kicked into high alert, and he doesn't have the advantage of having seen how the set up looked in the first place. He doesn't really have any time to explain it to anybody, and it's too loud in here to have any complicated conversation anyway.
Even as Papyrus is picking up the drinks he recognizes, the little nymphs just kind of barrels straight onto the counter, a sweep of his tail knocking all the nearby drinks onto the floor with a smash. The nearby patrons, and the bartender, are naturally pretty shocked.]
Someone put stuff in the drinks!
[He yells it as loud as he can over the music and chaos around them, but of course people seem more concerned with what this plant person is doing standing on the counter. So he makes it a little more simple.]
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Even as Papyrus is picking up the drinks he recognizes, the little nymphs just kind of barrels straight onto the counter, a sweep of his tail knocking all the nearby drinks onto the floor with a smash. The nearby patrons, and the bartender, are naturally pretty shocked.]
Someone put stuff in the drinks!
[He yells it as loud as he can over the music and chaos around them, but of course people seem more concerned with what this plant person is doing standing on the counter. So he makes it a little more simple.]
It's POISONED!