Unbidden, a small smile begins to curl the corners of his mouth. Though they’ve only just met, Papyrus seems like a good guy; not many people would be so willing to discuss their own shortcomings and difficulties with a stranger. Stiles examines the inside of the shirt, noticing with amusement how any error in stitching was woven into the overall story of the garment. It’s almost a metaphor for life, in a way. Regardless, it does help to instill some level of confidence in him for his own shirt customizations.

“Duly noted, dude. But, uh, what was that about spiky puzzle? I feel like you lost me a bit in analogies there.”