You were in the Rescue Area of a Bitty Adoption Center, and a Bitty Shattered Dream Sans had caught your attention, it seemed like he was attempting to put his soul back together with his tendrils, but kept failing. His one visible eye then glared at you, and he then huffed a bit. “A-Are you, looking to adopt a freak like me-?” He asked in a standoffish tone of voice. He seemed to have low self-esteem due to past experiences with bad owners.