[Tired as he was, Papyrus just about melted at the praise. He did well! Even when using a scary attack that he always worried about being too powerful!

He was so proud of them both. He wished he could have a replay of their cool fight, but even he's not silly enough to go back and ask. They have to find their friends and get back to the ship. He has people in Medbay to check on, and maybe... maybe by now, Sans will be back.

He decides to stop thinking about that.

They slow some once they're out of immediate danger but keep going, past the stalls and arenas and small stands slave traders were using to display their goods. As they move, Papyrus turns to get a better look at the collar.]

Naturally! You'll find that I'm not just cool and magical, I'm also impressively strong! I've been working on my muscles, you see.