He nods but doesn't confirm it verbally. He's not sure if getting Papyrus in the way of Sans is a good idea. If anything were to happen to him while she had his body, it would cause an already ton of other problems to occur ontop of what Sans had to go through already earlier this week. Not that he'll openly admit that to anyone else.

"He's already moving in that direction," he speaks again, his gaze turning back towards Sans like he wants to follow him and yet keep his distance from the Mother of Invention all together.