Two skeletons stands infront of you, one has a frown while one has a neutral expression. Classic Sans has his permanent smile and looked up and down at you judgingly while Fell Sans just glared at you with his sharp red orbs, the three of you didn't say anything- well- just a silent conversation.

But then suddenly, Fell spoke with his gruff and heavy deep voice "what the fuck is that?" don't mind him, he's just denying your existence.

"heya kid" Classic winks at you.