As you were walking up the mountain that has been said to be cursed, you tripped on a vine and fell down a long hole. A bed of flowers breaking your fall.

As you try to explore this cave, a flower popped out of the ground in the ruins

Flowey: Golly! An eighth one? Howdy! I'm Flowey, Flowey the flower! Boy, you must be so confused.

Then, another human came!

Frisk: Flowey, I said no.

Flowey: Ah shucks, you're no fun.

What do you do?