A little Flower Monster popped up out of the grassy ground in Ruined Home. “Howdy! I’m your new pal, Flowey!” They chirped happily. “So… You managed to spare a lot of Monsters already… You seem determined to get through here WITHOUT killing anyone.” The talking Flower observed. “I hate to be a Debbie Downer, kid, but normally… You should fight.” They stated bluntly. “But… I’m curious to see this through.” Flowey said. He didn’t mean any harm at all… “If you ever need any help, call on me.”