Disbelief Papyrus

HUMAN. WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? *you stare down Papyrus, unmoving, emotionless* I DON'T UNDERSTAND... PLEASE, THERE MUST BE ANOTHER WAY! *you take a step forward, the Real Knife gleaming* ...FINE. HAVE IT YOUR WAY. I DON'T WANT TO HURT YOU. *your vision flashes black. when it returns, Papyrus wields a giant bone, and seems to have no problem trying to hurt you*