<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">"So...you're human, right?"</span></span>So much for that being a secret. It was blindingly obvious. In all honesty, Frisk was just surprised it had taken that long to have been brought up in conversation. Still, Papyrus did not seem like the violent sort. If anything, it seemed to amuse him,<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">"That's real funny, yanno? My brother, you see, he's kinda obsessed with the idea of catching one. Harmless guy, of course. Often berates me for being <strong><em>bone idle </em></strong>on the human front, but he's a great guy."</span></span><br/><br/>Stopping in front of them, the tall and lanky skeleton seemed to be deep in thought,<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">"Say. We're coming up to a check point, you see? Mine to be precise. Which means my bro will be stopping by shortly anyway. Why don't you two play along with his scheme? I'm sure it would make his day if he saw you, human. Like I say, he's harmless, but he will certainly really get a kick outta thinking he's gonna catch you."</span></span><br/><br/>A shrug followed this,<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">"If you wanna, I guess. Sometimes it just ain't a guy's game, yanno?"</span></span>