After being stuck down here for what feels like a long time, you've eventually made it out of the Ruins while sparing Toriel. You could remember embracing her in a hug before leaving... The only physical touch you've ever received down here that didn't get you killed. But as you left the Ruins, you feel snow crunching below your feet, along with the temperature drastically dropping... Seems like leaving the underground isn't gonna be so easy when you're gonna be stuck here for a while... As you walk though the snow, you pass a stick, which quickly snaps a few seconds later after walking by it. The noise startles you, causing you to look back. Only to see nothing but a broken stick... You just consider it as nothing, and you turn back around, only to see a skeleton right in front of you, scaring the ever-loving hell out of you, causing you to fall back on the snow. "heheh. the ol' sneakin' up on them and scaring 'em shitless prank. it's always funny." The skeleton chuckles. "anyways, the name's sans. sans the skeleton." "ey, you're a human, right?" You nod your head. "that's hilarious." The skeleton says. "y'know, i'm supposed to be on watch for humans at the moment." The skeleton adds. He pulls his hand towards you, wanting a handshake. "here, get up. can't get anywhere when you're just sitting there in the snow, am i right?" You take his hand, getting up from the snow... Before you can thank the skeleton, you feel a sharp pain drilling through your hand. It causes you to quickly yank away, revealing a gaping, bleeding hole inside your hand... "heh. ah, c'mon. why ya lookin' so pale for? it's just a joke, kid." You begin to contemplate to yourself that maybe not everyone is very trustworthy here...