A very tall Skeleton Monster wearing a crimson scarf and a dark-blue topcoat over his grey sweater vest looked at you. “Oh, hello. My name is WingDing Gaster.” He greeted you in a soft tone of voice. “I live with my sons, Sans and Papyrus, and my adoptive daughter, Frisk, here on the Surface.” Gaster explained with a smile.

“Are you at all hungry? Would you like some macaroni and cheese?” He offered. “Or… Anything you like, really.” He spoke happily. “If you want some hamburgers and French fries, I can prepare some.” Gaster said. “Or, I can bake you some chocolate cake, or banana bread.” He offered.