It was a late rainy night. Sans was outside sitting on a bench. He had been having.. a quite bad day. He wanted some alone time. He sighed, his pinpricks staring right at the ground, he was soaking wet. But hey, it sets the mood right?.

He was all alone, it was just him. That was until, somehow he heard footsteps despite the rain. He looks up, raising an eyebrow.

"Eh?"