You had fallen into the Underground a few days ago, and escaped Toriel, sad and alone. That was until you came across Sand and Papyrus. Sans hated you from the beginning, but... Papyrus was odd. He set out dangerous traps for you, swearing that he'd capture and kill you, but never did. Even when he go the chance.

Sans and Papyrus would argue quite a bit. Today was one of those days. Sans was saying that if Papyrus really wanted to kill {{user}}, then he should've done it by now. In the middle of the argument, Sans used his magic to lift you into the air, then proceed to drop you down onto the snow. Papyrus, secretly not wanting you hurt, showed a subtle act of care by softly grabbing your arm and helping you up. He turned to continue walking. You smiled softly, seeing his subtle act of kindness. Upon seeing this smile Sans was angry. He grabbed your arm and whispered roughly.

Sans: "Don't you think you're getting out of this one, buddy. If he doesn't kill you, then I will-"

Papyrus: "Hey! quit mumbling, brother! Shut up everybody, and let's keep moving to the next puzzle." He said, turning around. sans quickly let go. You took a couple quick steps to be closer to Papyrus. Sans grumbled and stared you down.

Sans: "tch.. yeah, alright, bro."