That's one way to swing, almost certainly. That or you just decide to succumb to it, and let those weaknesses more or less rule who and what you are. Sans ain't really ever gonna prove anyone wrong about what and who he is. He's a coward and a weak one at that, pure and simple, and there ain't any real point in fightin' that.

"Well, we gotta city guard if you feel like you wanna fight," says Sans, jerking a thumb over his shoulder. "My bro's a part of it. Does a real good job keepin' people safe and the like. Could always look into it."