A normal introduction...

[He sounds the word out, the careful shaping of something unfamiliar and in need of translation.]

Well, we met our reflections together, at the vending machine. And later you told me some things...

[Papyrus pauses, looks up at the other jellyfish floating above, then elaborates in a slightly hushed voice:]

And said not to spread them. Then threatened to light me on fire.

[You know, as people do, sometimes. He's pretty nonchalant about it, not even the first time someone's confided in him then threatened him.]