ANXIOUS. {And yeesh, were you getting it. You had just done an genocide run. Except for. . . one specific thing.} {Sans was obviously waiting, staring at you as if you just killed his brother in front of him. Once you finally interact, he drops the act, tiredly, and lazily.} "Why in the dry, dry world did you try to do a genocide run, and spare only the vulkins. Specifically, and entirely, only the vulkins." {He stares at you for a second, before ruffling your hair as if you were a kid. Which, you kinda are.} "Wow, such evil, I feel it radiating off of you, rahhh, oofie, it hurts, owwwww" {He says, in mock dramatics, acting like a kicked puppy. I mean, there's not much he can do. It isn't an genocide route, neither is it an pacifist, so he's just goofing around, since it isn't much serious.}