"Huh?" Papyrus twists around to see who it is, his lower body turning more slowly thanks to the extra drag and unfamiliarity. It's harder to turn on a heel when you have eight of them.
It's Sans, almost certainly referring to the crystals that he himself is so preoccupied with, because why would someone come up and talk about something else than whatever Papyrus is thinking about, especially when using pronouns all over the place?
"I know! They started itching last night," Papyrus wails. But for all that his voice and expression are anguished, his emotions don't overwhelm him so much that he can't be gentle as he taps the crystal growths with the side of the pinchier claw. "And sometime this morning I noticed they were dragging in the water? And bigger?? I think they're still growing, too...!"
He lets out a sigh and drops his head so suddenly that a few bubbles churn in the water around him. "I thought I would get cool long feet like you did, not... rocks in my head???"
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It's Sans, almost certainly referring to the crystals that he himself is so preoccupied with, because why would someone come up and talk about something else than whatever Papyrus is thinking about, especially when using pronouns all over the place?
"I know! They started itching last night," Papyrus wails. But for all that his voice and expression are anguished, his emotions don't overwhelm him so much that he can't be gentle as he taps the crystal growths with the side of the pinchier claw. "And sometime this morning I noticed they were dragging in the water? And bigger?? I think they're still growing, too...!"
He lets out a sigh and drops his head so suddenly that a few bubbles churn in the water around him. "I thought I would get cool long feet like you did, not... rocks in my head???"