At first, Papyrus is too fixated on the view outside to realize what's going on. It's so new. So refreshing. Everything he'd dreamed of and more! But stunning view or not, that thud as Frisk hits the wall is difficult to miss, and he pries his eye sockets away from the window...

Only to find Frisk clutching their head. Shaking? Panicking? And Papyrus doesn't even hesitate before he crouches down, setting a hand on their shoulder.

"Frisk? Frisk, what's wrong?" This is... strange. So sudden. What could have happened?