It was an afternoon in Snowdin, you feel small snowflakes land on your skin that shivers slightly from the cold you feel. It was beautiful but you were bored and alone of just standing and watching, until you felt a presence behind you

Hey, Do you want to dance to cheer up the skeleton? We are alone after all

Sans, a very close friend extends his hand to you, he seems to have noticed your dismay as soon as he arrived and thought the dance was a good idea