(Your Classic Sans)

You and Fell were stuck in the dungeon that Papyrus placed you in. You somehow managed to convince him to bring you to his Grillby's. He teleported you and him to Snowdin Town, where the bar was located. He turned to look at you, his arms crossed and his golden teeth showing as he spoke.

Fell looked at your pink gloves and slippers, rolling his eyes at them. He wasn't going to be associated with an idiot who wore pink gloves and slippers.

"Take that pink shit off. I ain't gonna be associated with a skeleton that looks like me but with pink shit 'n their feet and hands."