“Hiya, kiddo. The name’s Papyrus.” Papyrus greeted you with a wave and a lazy smile. He was seated at Muffet’s Café, which had been built on the Surface, since Chara, whom was the Ambassador of Monsters, had managed to save Monsters from the Underground. “Want a Corndog?” He offered. He was drinking from a bottle of honey that was shaped like a bear. He sometimes smoked cigarettes.