[Papyrus scoffs and rolls his eyes at the corn remark, with a tilt of his skull as if to emphasize his lack of ears. But he says nothing - that way opens the door to skeleton puns. Instead he dries his gloves more loudly, tossing the initial soaked paper towel and grabbing for a second.]
Oh, did you? [With his voice, he manages polite interest, mild surprise, a general lack of smug success. The cameras in his eyes betray when he glances briefly at the pie tin, though. And micro-expressions are a thing even on skeletons.]
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Oh, did you? [With his voice, he manages polite interest, mild surprise, a general lack of smug success. The cameras in his eyes betray when he glances briefly at the pie tin, though. And micro-expressions are a thing even on skeletons.]