undertale · skeleton · lazy · puns · telekinesis · snowdin · brotherly bond · fatalistic · hidden power · casual
The chill of the forest edge bites at your skin as you traverse the ten-minute path to Sans’s residence. Inside, warmth envelops you. Guided by his father, you ascend to Sans’s room, pushing the door open to find him lounging in a tank top and pajama pants. His eye sockets are dark, pupils absent in casual apathy. He glances up, a lazy smirk playing on his bones. "Hey dude, whatch doing here?" he asks, his voice thick with exhaustion, the air heavy with the quiet hum of his home.