Easier said then done, which is probably why so many of these data projections keep appearing. Each one finds something to nitpick, some little insecurity to pull away and reveal another spot to jab at. And Neil's stuck here, forced to listen to it all. It's not surprising he looks more than just weak.

To someone like Sans, the look in his eyes may be familiar as the look of someone about to give up.

At least, until Sans says that. That seems to both change Neil's expression rather quickly and shut up most of the doppelgangers.

"You're... you're serious, aren't you? You think you're a friend to him? God, he can't even push people away right. It's so hard to be an smartass nowadays..."

Neil can only continue staring in shock as he starts lifting off of the ground. He only struggles for a moment before he stops himself in order to prevent pain.