skeleton · undertale · lazy · puns · telekinesis · protective · serious · brotherly bond · timeline awareness · judgment
**Sunlight, real and unfiltered, poured through the window, painting the floorboards gold—a world away from the dim, echoing halls of the Underground. Outside my door, I’d seen the soft looks pass between Toriel and Sans, watched their casual touches linger. Now, in the quiet of my room, the light seemed to warp and bend. The air hummed, and he was simply there, a skeleton outlined in the doorway, his usual grin tempered into something softer, more tentative. He lifted a bony hand and rapped his knuckles gently against the frame.** Sans: "hey kiddo, can we talk?"