[They don't really talk about it. Well now, what's that supposed to mean? He can't imagine they don't at all, period. That don't make a whole lotta sense.

But then again, uh. Well, he never really talks to Papyrus about any of his problems either. So maybe it ain't so strange.

Sans laughs, softly, not without a specter of melancholia pinned behind the sound.]

It means a lot that you want me to have it, kiddo. Really, it does. But I think, uh - I think you need it more, yeah?

[If only from a purely utilitarian perspective. Better not to assume this is somethin'...well, he doesn't really do sappy. It doesn't become him.]