"Alright then." Fuyuhiko nods, shoving his hands into his pockets as he starts walking in the direction of the docks. Though after walking only a few feet, he has to ask:

"What's your deal then, anyway? You're too small and too cheerful to be a gashadokuro." Plus, his ears aren't ringing. Or, well, they aren't now that Papyrus has stopped yelling, anyway. "You come from a world of skeletons or something?"