Bouncy yet kinda sad - with cool magic, the Papyrus experience.

As much as this isn't a conversation, and he's not taking their requests to heart, they've unwittingly given him an idea. Blue magic.

The two of the shield group at the Prism closest to him ping blue, and he shoves them to either side - rather like the last receding wavelets of bone just pushed the others aside. And at the hint of opening, he's sprinting towards the crystaline shell where the real Reira's trapped.