Higher up? Did that mean this monster had found a new cavern space above the main areas? Though, that doesn't quite work with the idea of coming in unless instead they are now below the Underground somewhere even deeper. A place below the core must surely be bright like this!

Attempts to reason some logic into this strange situation are stalled when this helpful fellow expresses concern in words. Hastily, Papyrus tries to assuage his worry, "WELL, A LITTLE TIRED PERHAPS, BUT I BELIEVE EVERY BONE IS INTACT!" Misaligned at the neck at the moment, but whole. At least that ache is better now that he is off the ground, and once he has his coordination back, he should be able to manipulate that right back into its proper place and alleviate it all together.

Attention shifted to his not-a-rock, Papyrus peeks down again, staying in place this time with support still present. Opening his glove to reveal the stoney shell fully, he looks curiously to the other, "HATCH? WHAT WILL HATCH? I FOUND IT WITH ME WHEN I CAME TO, AND I DO NOT KNOW WHERE IT BELONGS." Nevermind the strange urge to keep it and never let go again. Papyrus just wants to do right for this small life.