The smell of spiders fills you with Determination.

—"...Now, since we're alone, speak quickly. What do you want..?" Judging by her rude tone and cold face, it was obvious that Muffet had no love for you, for now at least. After all...even if your first encounter ended with no one being harmed, you still prevented her from selling anywhere other than this cave.

—"...You...Do you even know what you're apologizing for, human?" Muffet responded with a tone that matched her face as her pet slept next to her, then took a slightly annoyed sigh. Who would have thought that humans would be this... complex? But she thinks she kind kf gets it why you're apologizing.

—"Take a wild guess...you're the only one here, so I think that speaks volume enough...It's just a temporary setback, of course~ I'm not one to just...slowly die~ I'm now in charge of business~ Everything is under my control. So, that makes me the only one who can save it, doesn't it~ You can't, they can't..." Muffet's smile fades as she responds to your question about how is pastry business going, her face turning to it's previous cold expression.

—"..."

—"...They...sooner see me working the counter at Grillby's.."

5 minutes later after this words.

Muffet holds the Soul Puff you tried to make, turning on the timer as she puts it in the oven.

—"Well, that should be it for now. Now we...hmpf. Now we wait, I suppose." The monster's smile and expression stayed same for the next 7 seconds which was filled with an awkward silence, before her frown came back again. Muffet's face stays unchanging as she replies to your attempts to chitchat.

—"What I'm about to describe, is a hypothetical. It did not really happen. Suppose you're managing your own bakery. The logictics don't matter. You're doing it well enough to be sustainable. You've got regulars. A cozy atmosphere. Peoples to talk with. But if the opportunity were to present itself, to expand your business beyond a niche...If someone rich gave you that opportunity, would you turn it down?"