[Sans is making an attempt. They can appreciate that, at least. The 'Real good kid' makes their appearance around one questionably rounded side of the skeleton, looking up at a man they've probably seen around, at least once. That's just how it was in this city.
But they can't think of a time they've spoken to him. The fact that he's only acknowledged them with a look down and a furrowed brow isn't promising.]
...Hi. [So they wave, wrack their brain for the polite thing to say. What would an adult do, right now?] Um.
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But they can't think of a time they've spoken to him. The fact that he's only acknowledged them with a look down and a furrowed brow isn't promising.]
...Hi. [So they wave, wrack their brain for the polite thing to say. What would an adult do, right now?] Um.
Nice to meet you.
[Nailed it.]