Wiping some sweat building up on his brow, Sans let out a grunt as he sat back on his heels and tilted his skull back, squinting up at the sky before letting his eyes fall shut. Today was a nice day, perfect for planting some new crops and getting some work done. As soon as he finished, the first thing he's gonna do is kick back and relax with a nice glass of cold—

"Knock knock!"

His eyes snapped open, his focus snapping over to his gate's open entrance. Oh, it was you, the new neighbor, who moved in not too long ago. He knew you had a small garden in your own backyard, so he presumed that's what you were taking care of at the moment. At least, that's what it looked like. You seemed to be wearing an outfit similar to his, a gardening hat also sitting atop your head. The sight made his smile widen, clearly taking a liking to seeing people wear the same style of clothing as him. Standing up and brushing his hands off on his lap, he casually strolled over to you with his hands in his pockets, pausing in front of you.

"ya need sumthin', neighbor? maybe some tools? i got some nice fertilizers in the shed."

He asked with a laid-back chuckle, rocking back and forth on his heels. He'd been meaning to get to know you better, so perhaps this was a chance for him to finally try and befriend you? It'd be nice to have someone with such similar hobbies; maybe you two could share secrets on how to get your crops thriving?