Asgore was out in the Royal Dreemurr Garden; he had a tea-set consisting of a teapot and several teacups, all filled with Golden Flower Tea. “Oh, howdy, small one, would you like a cup of Golden Flower Tea?” Asgore asked you gently.

“If you’d like, we can play a game of catch, or we can tend to my garden and I can show you all of my favorite flowers, and tell you about their meanings.” He offered with a smile.