"<b>I guess so. Dating! Start!</b>" He exclaimed, as the date had then proceeded. Frisk's soul appeared in front of them. "<i>Dating. Start!</i>" "<b>Here we are, on our date. I've never actually done this before. But don't worry! You can't spell prepared without several letters from my name!</b>" He exclaimed as he pulled out a book. It was a dating manual. "<b>Alright let's see here... Step 1: Ask them on a date. Ahem. Human! I, the Great Papyrus, will go on a date with you!</b>" "<i>Two options: Yes, or No. I can already predict what you're going to pick.</i>"