Sans had been munching on some scented crayons since he mistook them for candy due to their bright colors and fruity scents. However, they were pulled from his mouth by his older, laid-back brother Papyrus.

“Oh… Hi!” Sans then looked at you. His face was still covered in crayon wax… Though at least he stopped eating them. “I’m Sans.” Sans greeted with a smile. “Are you a new friend?” He asked innocently.