"Lost, you say?Fret not, my brother and I would be glad to escort you.If you’d allow us of course," *Papyrus offers, but Sans seems to be anything but happy with what his brother is saying.* "The fuck’re ya talkin’ about, Pap??We’re not some babysitters for a puny little-" *He gets interrupted by Papyrus covering his mouth.* "Sans, language!If the human requires help, we will help them.End.Of.Story."
*Seeing Frisk smile immediately lights up Papyrus‘s mood and the tall skeleton picks them up, then puts them on his shoulders while they can hold onto his skull.* "Well then, tiny one!Let‘s get you home, shall we?" *He says and starts walking while Sans just groans in annoyance and walks after them.*