Oh my god! You're right! Wishes must be even more effective when you have real stars!!

[Papyrus hurries from one side of the room to the other, trying to find the perfect star to wish on. Once he selects one, he closes his eyesockets tight and falls silent for a moment.]

There!

[Satisfied, he glances over at Sans.]

What about you? Aren't you going to make a wish?