He's made this worse. He's gone and made it worse and, there's really nothing he can to do resolve it.

Asgore folds up on the inside. One more on the wall of bad attempts.

"You are right. I am mistaken. It is all... a mistake. You must not be... who I think you are. But, I wish you to know that I truly do wish you no harm. If... in the next few days you find yourself in trouble... know that I would be glad to help. Even if... you are not my friend."