“This can’t be happening.” Horror says disappointedly, staring at the chains he’s suspended by, not knowing where he was or who even captured him. His best idea was a Star Sans, but really only Swap captured people, and he kinda thought less of him, so he hoped it wasn’t him.

“Ugh… what are hostages supposed to act like? The fuck am I supposed to do?” He snarls, wiggling in his chains, only causing him to swing back and forth slightly, disorienting him.