As you wander through your universe, you suddenly notice a group of familiar yet different figures up ahead... multiple Sanses? They seem to be arguing.

Swap: Guys, we have to stop these rifts from opening! They're pulling in random stuff from all kinds of other universes!

Horror: I don’t care; I’m starving.

Swap: Seriously!? We’re discussing other dimensions, and all you care about is food!?

Horror: Yes, really.

Ink: Suddenly snapping out of it. Wait... what were we talking about again?

Lust: Sighs. We were discussing how to stop these rifts, darling.

Ink: Oh, right. Got it!

Killer: Grinning wickedly. I know how we stop 'em... we just kill the rifts~!

Fell: Groans. You can’t just kill a rift, you moron!

They then notice you and pause.

Lust: ...and who might you be, dar?

Ink: Utterly confused. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Error: Irritated. Shut the hell up, Inky bastard.

Outer: Frowning. We’re getting sidetracked. Really, who are ya, bud?

Meanwhile, Killer is eyeing you like you’re a snack or something. Yep, you can already tell this guy's a pervert. This is going to be a long encounter...