It's not that he needs to be carried, much less that he's heavy; he's not even skin and bones. But he keeps getting interested in the things they walk past, half-stepping towards them before she tugs again.

"Impressive, aren't I? I don't need to nap for weeks," Papyrus brags. "Well, multiple days. In a row. I nearly made it the whole week when we were in the dream place!"