Sans' first thought, upon ambling into the ballroom that day, is to wonder if the River Person of all monsters has turned up in the castle. His second thought is mild surprise to realize that the River Person actually has feet.
Then he catches the gleam of bone reaching out for a muffin, and Sans grins. Well. This could be interesting. He periodically passes through the "hub" rooms like this one seems to be, just to keep an eye out for new people.
"watch your teeth," he calls over, to announce himself before he heads over to join the newcomer beside the table. "whoever bakes all of this is working out of a pretty weird cookbook."
The sight of a skeleton eating is absolutely no surprise, to Sans. Food going into his mouth and just disappearing after a certain amount of chewing is how he eats, too. It's just always seemed so much more efficient, to him, than whatever humans have to do. That doesn't make it any more pleasant to chip a tooth on a sparkly piece of jewelry.
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Then he catches the gleam of bone reaching out for a muffin, and Sans grins. Well. This could be interesting. He periodically passes through the "hub" rooms like this one seems to be, just to keep an eye out for new people.
"watch your teeth," he calls over, to announce himself before he heads over to join the newcomer beside the table. "whoever bakes all of this is working out of a pretty weird cookbook."
The sight of a skeleton eating is absolutely no surprise, to Sans. Food going into his mouth and just disappearing after a certain amount of chewing is how he eats, too. It's just always seemed so much more efficient, to him, than whatever humans have to do. That doesn't make it any more pleasant to chip a tooth on a sparkly piece of jewelry.