Sans felt a tap on his shoulder. He startled for a second  before turning around and finding Frisk. They seemed to be carrying a bowl of some sort, small arms consumed by the entire thing. Offering a small smile, they inclined their head toward the bowl, then towards Sans.

"Oh, uh, hi." Sans said awkwardly.

Frisk repeated their previous gesture, still smiling.

"Oh! What's that in the bowl? Food I'm hopin'." Sans chuckled. The human child quickly nodded their head, q

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The skeleton scowled at his so called "friend".

"I'll kill you." he growled quietly. 

They put on a faux expression of hurt, their eyes giving away amusment.

"But Darling...." They drawled out, clearly enjoying the moment.

They suddenly grinned, cupping his face in their hands.

"I'm already dead."

I'm lazy