No touch for the eerie sensation of intangibility, but the intent is still there. Sans isn't quite looking at him anymore, so as he allows the edges of his form to blur again:

"❄︎☟︎✌︎❄︎ ✋︎💧︎ ✌︎💧︎ 💣︎✞👍︎☟︎ ✌︎💧︎ ✋︎ 👍︎✌︎☠︎ ☜︎✠︎🚩☜︎👍︎❄︎ ☞︎☼︎⚐︎💣︎ ✡︎⚐︎✞📪︎ ✋︎💧︎ ✋︎❄︎ ☠︎⚐︎❄︎✍︎

"✋︎ ⌖✋︎☹︎☹︎ 👎︎⚐︎ ⌖☟︎✌︎❄︎ ✋︎ 👍︎✌︎☠︎📬︎"