Ψii laughs as Roman circles around him. He twists and turns watching the dog as he does so.

"I'd throw a bone for you, but I think you have enough." He kneels down, petting the dog more as he fogs. Of course Sans coming closer doesn't escape his attention.

"What's up?" he asks, not even bothering to look in the other skeleton's direction. "Keeping an eye on things?"