[Sans has been keeping an eye on this process, figuring that someone getting that tense about just the entrance could cause a situation down the line. So it's both a surprise and not when she strides over and screams profanity at the general area.]
Hi there.
[He leans back against the entrance booth, his hood pulled up and over his head, but not enough to hide the dark sockets that form his eyes, or any other part of this mess.]
MAKE LIKE A TREE
Hi there.
[He leans back against the entrance booth, his hood pulled up and over his head, but not enough to hide the dark sockets that form his eyes, or any other part of this mess.]