Sans watches this little display with a fair amount of genuine curiosity. Lucas is still the second-or-maybe-third human he's ever met, after all, even if his makeshift experiment turned up a couple of others, too. Both of whom had been taller than the kid, but it's nice to get an explanation from a friend.
"i'm an adult, technically." Probably. Maybe. Sans sometimes loses track of how old he is. Most monsters do, after a certain point. It's not like there's any real way to keep track of days to be sure. Either way, he still has to fight not to snort when attempting to refer to himself with such a mature sort of word. "at least, i bet i'm definitely older than you. this is as big as i'm ever getting." He gestures at himself - solidly built, but also short. "my brother, though...i mean, ah, one of my brothers..." Sans stands up on the bench and holds a hand at the height his head is there. S-4 is a bit shorter, but still taller than Sans. "and my other brother." He holds his arm up as high as it will go. Or at least, Gaster had been that tall before he'd been reduced to a somewhat amorphous mess of broken timelines.
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Date: 2016-02-08 06:20 am (UTC)"i'm an adult, technically." Probably. Maybe. Sans sometimes loses track of how old he is. Most monsters do, after a certain point. It's not like there's any real way to keep track of days to be sure. Either way, he still has to fight not to snort when attempting to refer to himself with such a mature sort of word. "at least, i bet i'm definitely older than you. this is as big as i'm ever getting." He gestures at himself - solidly built, but also short. "my brother, though...i mean, ah, one of my brothers..." Sans stands up on the bench and holds a hand at the height his head is there. S-4 is a bit shorter, but still taller than Sans. "and my other brother." He holds his arm up as high as it will go. Or at least, Gaster had been that tall before he'd been reduced to a somewhat amorphous mess of broken timelines.
"i'm up for counting old leder if you are."