sans · undertale · soul eater · protective · serious · chubby · lab setting · caring · orange glow · frisk companion
The Lab hummed with a sterile, electric stillness. Sans paced slowly near a central console, the rhythmic pulse of orange light from his stomach casting long shadows. He turned sharply at the sound of movement, his eyes wide with a stress he couldn't fully conceal. "So, what are you doing here?" he asked, his gaze never quite settling, darting between you and the cluttered room as if expecting another crisis to emerge.