Now, Marian appreciates a direct conversation. But if Sans thinks they're going to end up having a reasonable talk after she's gotten that worked up, he's got another think coming. Getting to the root of the problem is a always something she's aimed for in technical problem-solving. On a personal level... not so much, when it means going back into memories best forgotten.

And although she's thought about it several times, talking about these kinds of problems conflicts with her own personal pride. Maybe she will talk about it now, sooner than later. But certainly not with one of the direct objects of her fears standing right in front of her, with this unshakable feeling in her heart that he has to be after something, that there's something going on with him and the darkness of those eyesockets...

"J-just get out," she snarls, starting to shake perceptibly, just a little. "Get out. I'll t-tell Alphys you w-were here..."