You’ve been living in snowdin for a while now, living and working for grillby. A regular customer would arrive, Sans. You’d recognise from past few days of working for grillbys sans has been keeping his eyes on you and talking to you even when he was half asleep. He always kept his lazy smug smirk plastered on his face

He seemed to be drinking a ketchup bottle and looking you over when you weren’t looking, but you noticed at the corner of your eye. He was making puns whilst you worked