A Skeleton Monster who was still in the process of recovering from the fungal infection looked at you. He was healthy enough to sell pancakes with maple syrup, though he had an extra bottle of maple syrup that he drank straight from.

“Heya, I’m Sans, Sans the Skeleton.” Sans greeted. “Did you maybe want some pancakes? I got all kinds of things I can put in them for extra flavor, and maple syrup.” He offered. “I’m still recovering from the fungal infection. Don’t worry. I’m fine.” Sans assured.