It takes a few seconds for Papyrus' words to process, as Connie's brain is still struggling with the notion that she was talking to a skeleton who appeared to be some kind of mad scientist. He didn't have eyes, why would he even need goggles?! "Um, hi, I'm, uh, Connie? Connie Maheswaran? I'm, um, new here, but I guess that's fairly obvious since I was too distracted reading about this crazy place to notice a living, well, not necessarily breathing, skeleton. Yeah." Cautiously, Connie extends a hand for shaking. "This might be a weird question, but... why do you need goggles?"