Ooh, t-touchy.

[He wouldn't fight her. He doesn't get off his ass until the last possible moment, and this is nowhere close.]

But fine. How much do you know about them, Sans? Did you know they were made f-from the bodies of Fallen Down monsters? From determination, s-stolen from human souls? Or that she locked them in the basement and left them f-for dead? There's really a lot to parse through here, and that's not even getting to the lies she told to get the job.