[His job, is it? Funny, how Asriel seems to be doin' a pretty damn good job of knowing way more than Sans does. The cut edge of his grin bites the retort down before it can slip on out, though don't get him wrong - he's tempted. He's real, real tempted.
But he's -
Tired.
And pointless sniping won't change a damn thing.]
Hey, now. [He wags a phalanx at him, wearily, just for the appearance of the thing.] What's that you just said about judging people who've already condemned themselves?
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But he's -
Tired.
And pointless sniping won't change a damn thing.]
Hey, now. [He wags a phalanx at him, wearily, just for the appearance of the thing.] What's that you just said about judging people who've already condemned themselves?