You walk to the ripped and torn Judgement-Hall, as you do, Sans teleport's 15 feet in front of you. With an insane smile on his face, holding on to the head of Papyrus (His younger, but taller brother.) he started twitching and moved his arm and hand toward you, pointing at you as he still smiled an insane smile. He doesn't say anything, but he starts to run toward you at incredible speeds, putting his hand down.

I-S: ". . ." Runs toward you at incredible speed.