Sans brightens a bit. "that'd be cool. i don't know why, but human kids really seem to have the hang of soup." It's completely an accident that cooking with other people has become an activity he enjoys, a way to interact and bond. Or maybe it's not so strange - everyone has to pass through the kitchens at some point, so he rarely has to spend too long looking for any one person. And it means he has someone he can at least attempt to fob the tedious or difficult parts of the job on.
...he hopes that Lucas is okay, wherever they've been sent back to.
Sans grabs Frisk's hand. He absolutely doesn't want to let go for a bit. He's about to set off, when Frisk points out one forgotten detail. Sans looks around to see where they're nodding at, looks past the knife at first...and then his expression goes set. Oh.
"nope." Which is not entirely true. He wants something that could protect him against humans like Adam, humans that are immune to the tricks that are his only way of really surviving with 1 HP. But now that he's found Frisk, the idea seems...less important, and correspondingly more of a bother. He's able to remember that he's been down this road before and it usually only ever ends in dead ends, headaches, and hurt feelings.
Still. It really shouldn't be left laying around. He doesn't trust the resident Charas that much.
"but i found it in the kitchen in the first place. so i guess that accidentally works out." He reaches out to pick it up, rather more carefully this time.
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Date: 2017-06-20 08:50 pm (UTC)...he hopes that Lucas is okay, wherever they've been sent back to.
Sans grabs Frisk's hand. He absolutely doesn't want to let go for a bit. He's about to set off, when Frisk points out one forgotten detail. Sans looks around to see where they're nodding at, looks past the knife at first...and then his expression goes set. Oh.
"nope." Which is not entirely true. He wants something that could protect him against humans like Adam, humans that are immune to the tricks that are his only way of really surviving with 1 HP. But now that he's found Frisk, the idea seems...less important, and correspondingly more of a bother. He's able to remember that he's been down this road before and it usually only ever ends in dead ends, headaches, and hurt feelings.
Still. It really shouldn't be left laying around. He doesn't trust the resident Charas that much.
"but i found it in the kitchen in the first place. so i guess that accidentally works out." He reaches out to pick it up, rather more carefully this time.