Two loud, cheerful, reckless skeletons! What a treat! The perfect pair to explore a magical island that may or may not be full of deadly dangers.

Whatever, he can't die twice. It's the other skeleton who ought to have someone watching his back. Papyrus doesn't seem to have a lick of common sense. It's not much and he's no fighter, but he's stuck his very own knife into his rope belt. He's keeping up with Papyrus well enough, despite his bad leg.

"Bah, who needs ears! Plenty of good-looking guys don't have ears. Right?"