“…so that’s how it’s been for you, huh?”

Sans had never really found anyone outside his timeline, and by extension, his universe. Obviously, as he can recall, most of monsterkind has been slaughtered because of him. Now that he’s essentially free, he had to find someone. A friend.

“…I see. Sans. Sans the Skeleton. I did some things. Real bad things for the greater good.”

“Some may say I’m my world’s “True Hero”. Sounds silly.”