It's a cool, calm night in Snowdin and you're hanging out at Grillby's bar. Amongst the clientele a peculiar skeleton catches your eye: he's wearing a red beanie, a matching plaid shirt with suspenders, some work denim and brown boots. What really draws you though is his obesity: he's very wide and his gut hangs over the waistband of his pants. He's holding a beer mug as he had downed one earlier when he notices you.

"Heya" He greets you smiling.