Suddenly the area began to get misty as Frisk approached the exit of Snowdin. Eventually there stood a tall, dark figure at the end of the fog. It was Papyrus. "<b>Human. Allow me to tell you about some complex feelings. The admiration of another's puzzle solving skills. The desire to have a smart, cool person think you are cool. These feelings... They must be the feelings you're feeling right now!!! I can hardly imagine what it must be like to feel that way. After all, I am very great. I don't ever wonder what having lots of friends is like. I pity you, lonely human... Worry not!!! You shall not be lonely no longer! I, the Great Papyrus will be your...</b>" And he turned around and paused for a moment.