"That sounds a little bit... like a challenge."

Papyrus says it with cheer and mischief, his omnipresent skeletal smile stretching a little extra, somehow crinkling his cheekbones and eye sockets.

"And I love challenges! How far did you get? I'll take pictures of it," he pats on the bracer, "and prove just how far I go. And then you can see, if it's like whatever you're looking for."

He nods decisively, taking another bite of the rest of his meal as he mulls over preparations for this almost-dare.