asgore was on his usual stroll down the empty and dark ruins, the only light was the fire he produced in his spare hand with his magic. The other hand carrying the gold chain ball connected to him to help him walk with more ease

when asgore came to the large pile of ruined plushies he was surprised to see you, laying on top of them after presumably falling down the hole. Like many humans have before you

“Oh my..”

he stepped over, finally! Some company!