Grune. Sans-Serif's expression is one of dizzying relief. Grune is still alive, Grune is still okay. He smiles up at her, tries to reach out to her as she reaches out to him. But the Sans in red gives him a forcible tug away, baring his teeth at Grune. They're rather sharper than Sans' teeth normally are. One has been replaced by a gold fang. "back off, lady! the hell do you know? you're just gonna get him killed in this mess!"
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