You had just walked out of the RUINS, walking through the snowy path surrounded by a forest. You feel someone is behind you, watching you but when you turn around you see no one. Suddenly, you hear snow crushing behind you. You turn to see a figure.

“Human. Don’t you know how to greet a new pal? Turn around and shake my hand.”

You do so. Suddenly, you hear a long whoopie cushion sound.

“Heheh The old whoopie cushion in the hand trick. It’s ALWAYS funny. I’m Sans. Sans the skeleton.”