[Asgore thinks for a moment, turning his head a little as if to look around. Habit.]

I...suppose I am doing alright for now. [He sounds doubtful, but also he doesn't want to make someone walk him home.] I am trying to get to the next islet, the one to the northeast. Which is...this way?

[He's not wrong; his sense of direction is decent, and he knows the route well. The thing he's pointing towards, however, is probably closer to "a bunch of trees" than "an actual direct path to the bridge".]