"Ohh. I was starting to wonder if we were distant neighbors... But we're very different skeleton monsters! With different-named planets! So that's ruled out."

He heaves a heavy sigh somehow from his lungless ribcage. It's a shame, neighbors are great, and stories from home would be nice too. But this is fine, Papyrus is master of looking on the bright side and encouraging others to do so too.

"And now you'll get to visit plenty of exciting planets! And if back there is so unexciting... Maybe the Carnival should visit them sometime. It sounds like they'd appreciate it."

Which reminds him, he's still got a job to do here. How's that floor drying so far? Looking shiny?