[Flowey purses his lips in his own kind of half-uncomfortable half-sympathetic look himself as he sighs a little.]

Yeah, I get that, but I'm still trying to deal with a problem I've had since before the kidnapping.

[Flowey gets the pencil ready to write.]

I figured making a list of this stuff might be able to help me. I need your name, which I already know, your place of origin, where you were kidnapped to, and the individual that lead the whole thing, to start. That's all I'll write down.