WHY, YES!!! [ it would be the understatement of the century to say that Papyrus isn't incredibly excited right now. He places a hand on Greg's tiny legs to stabilize his new culinary witness. ]
YOU SEE, LITTLE HUMAN, THE MORE ENTHUSIASTIC YOU ARE ABOUT MAKING A FANTASTIC DISH, THE BETTER IT WILL TASTE, AND THERE ARE NONE MORE ENTHUSIASTIC THAN I!! ABOUT MAKING SPAGHETTI!
[ he finds a few tomatoes in a basket nearby and sets them on the counter. If tomatoes could cower, these probably would. He raises his fist, narrowing his eyes-- staring these helpless little tomatoes down, when he gasps dramatically. ]
TINY HUMAN, HOW FOOLISH OF ME!! WE CANNOT YET MAKE SPAGHETTI!
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YOU SEE, LITTLE HUMAN, THE MORE ENTHUSIASTIC YOU ARE ABOUT MAKING A FANTASTIC DISH, THE BETTER IT WILL TASTE, AND THERE ARE NONE MORE ENTHUSIASTIC THAN I!! ABOUT MAKING SPAGHETTI!
[ he finds a few tomatoes in a basket nearby and sets them on the counter. If tomatoes could cower, these probably would. He raises his fist, narrowing his eyes-- staring these helpless little tomatoes down, when he gasps dramatically. ]
TINY HUMAN, HOW FOOLISH OF ME!! WE CANNOT YET MAKE SPAGHETTI!
WE'RE NOT WEARING ANY PROTECTIVE APRONS!
[ how foolish. goodness. ]