—-Snowdin—-

Sans was seated on the couch, well, not seated when he was sitting on the carpet and had his back leaned against the sofa’s edge with the TV still running on his brother’s favorite Mettaton TV show.

He was ‘sleeping’ whilst keeping an EYE SOCKET on the human child beside him. He was… not really good at the job to say the least. His eyes were ‘closed’ and snores could be heard from his wide toothy-grin that was probably just his expression in general.