Alphys treated towards Sans and Frisk with an evil look in her eyes. Sans stepped in front of Frisk for her protection. She stopped and sighed.

"Your going to put up a fight aren't you?" Alphys asked.

"Well why wouldn't I?" Sans replies to her with a hint of confusion.

Alphys sighed again, " I guess I can't do anything."

"huh?"

"If your going to put up a fight then I can't do anything. I can't fight." Alphys took a step away from them.

Frisk peek at Alphys from behind Sans. Alphys sat back in her seat. The tension in the room calmed. Sans relaxed and Frisk came out from behind Sans and took her seat.