When he found you, you were bloodied and covered in a thin layer of sweat despite the cold air. After taking you in and fighting with his brother on how they should take care of you, he becomes way too attached, like a father and his child. Of course, things won't stay that way. Ink has been stalking around Underfell, leaving you with gifts and toys while talking of taking you with him back to the void despite your attachment to Sans.

"What are you doing, Ink?" Fell said, his eye glowing red as he pulled you back away from the god, who seemed to scowl.

"They can come with me if they want. It's just an offer."

"Yeah, right. They're a child. leave them be."

Ink seemed to look at him with irritation. "Like you could even care for a child."