Naturally, Papyrus follows, though like Frisk, there's hesitance to his movements. He looks down, then looks back up, squeezing his eyes shut and clenching his fists. He just has to be strong. For Frisk's sake! And for this poor, tormented soul.

Once they reach the other side, he shakily points to the ghosts. It's fine. Nothing to worry about. "GREETINGS, SPIRITS! WE HAVE COME TO CHALLENGE YOU IN ORDER TO FREE THAT POOR MOOGLE'S SOUL!!!"

Hopefully this wouldn't backfire.