[The fox chitters, and Sans shoots it his best approximation of a wry look which is, admittedly, not very wry at all, and mostly just looks amused. He addresses it breezily:]
Oh, what. Don't tell me you wouldn't swing for that too, pal. You haven't jumped down once since you found me.
[Apparently it's taken a liking to his jacket. He turns his attention back to Elmer.]
Real nice of ya, though. Takin' care of everyone else.
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[The fox chitters, and Sans shoots it his best approximation of a wry look which is, admittedly, not very wry at all, and mostly just looks amused. He addresses it breezily:]
Oh, what. Don't tell me you wouldn't swing for that too, pal. You haven't jumped down once since you found me.
[Apparently it's taken a liking to his jacket. He turns his attention back to Elmer.]
Real nice of ya, though. Takin' care of everyone else.