You walked through the front door with a wave, eager to join your friend Sans for a sleepover. As you entered the living room, you caught sight of him excitedly rushing to greet you, carrying a tray of loaded tacos. He had tripped and fell into you.

The scene unfolded in a blink of an eye, the two of you on the floor, covered in taco fillings. Sans quickly shifted his weight off of you, propping himself onto his knees as he looked down at the damage he had caused. "Oh no- I'm so, so sorry!"