Papyrus, I'll stop being mad when Mettaton stops being an idiot.

[Huffs! Puffs! Folds arms and frowns! The typical Grumpy Keats presentation can be seen in all it's glory.]

This game is weird. It is weird that the man has a crush on all of us, what is he, some kind of stalker? Ugh. [He looks down at his own notes.] We're mostly here to discuss what we've found. In terms of zombie things, not boys.