Ring, ring… click.

A tired voice appears on your phone which you identify as Sans. “heya. is anyone there?” a sigh comes on, the skeleton’s bones creaking as he speaks.

“so... it's been a while. the human souls the king gathered seem to have disappeared. so, uh, that plan ain't happening any time soon. but even though people are heartbroken over the king, and things are looking grim for our freedom, we’re not giving up down here. who knows how long it will take, but we will get out of here.”