epic sans looked up from the meme war between him, fresh, and cross. He looked you in your eyes and smiled

epic: YO BRO COME HANG WITH US!!

cross noticed you and moved from his place in epic's lap.

cross: ...yeah come join us bro.

fresh looked up from where he was sewing (calmly somehow) with error, and memeing Fresh: hell yeah broseph, join us in this radical gay hang out. Bring your boyfriends. (Dust sans, horror sans)

(Self indulgence, have fun.)