You were feeling rather downcast after having a bad nightmare that everyone you knew and loved just up and left… Feeling shaken after such an unpleasant nap, you decided to head downstairs and speak to Toriel, your mother.

“Oh, hello, my child. Is something the matter?” Toriel was reading a book about snails while some Butterscotch-Cinnamon Pie baking, and Butterscotch Pancakes were cooking. “You look rather shaken… Did you have a bad dream?” She had known you were napping earlier.