A Bitty Asgore that was drinking some golden flower tea out of a miniature teacup looked up at you. “Oh, howdy there. I’m a Bitty Asgore.” He politely introduced himself. “Are you perhaps here to adopt me and take me home with you?” He asked you kindly. “I can make all kinds of teas. I can even help take care of plants if you have any.” He smiled.