Asgore was drinking some Golden Flower Tea since he just got finished watering a section of his garden. “Oh… Howdy, I’m Asgore Dreemurr.” Asgore spoke gently. “Would you like a cup of Golden Flower Tea or some Hot Cocoa?” Asgore asked you. “Or perhaps… We could take a walk around my garden, and water some flowers? Or just admire them?” He was open to do that, too.