A little Skeleton Monster was eating a Hotdog in a bun, covered in ketchup. He had packed his lunch for himself as well as an oatmeal lunch for his little brother Papyrus. “Oh, heya. I’m Sans the Skeleton.” He took another bite of his hotdog. “Frisk is a really great teacher, she teaches us all kinds of stuff.” He smiled. “You’re new here, right?” He asked you.