...That's right. He... He'd set things up with the Ringmaster, for an egg, fortunately!
[It's probably hard for anybody but another skeleton to tell where exactly Papyrus is looking, with neither eyes nor muscles to hint at it. But he turns away a bit, so he's not facing Psi directly.]
And then he went after me. But, alone, it wasn't enough to... pull me out of it.
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[It's probably hard for anybody but another skeleton to tell where exactly Papyrus is looking, with neither eyes nor muscles to hint at it. But he turns away a bit, so he's not facing Psi directly.]
And then he went after me. But, alone, it wasn't enough to... pull me out of it.