Sans doesn’t make much noise when horrified, unlike a lot of the startled cries that have come from people suddenly regaining features of their former selves. So, instead, as Rarity arrives in the penthouse where is primarily silence with the occasional sound of something scuttling around – which is only really eerie due to the fact that there is mysterious grey dust all over the floor and boney looking muddy footprints in the bathroom. The shower has been totally devastated with mud.

Sans’s door abruptly snaps closed as soon as he hears someone nearby. He’s hectically trying to cover himself in a way that looks anything resembling normal, but his clothes aren’t fitting right, and he honestly isn’t even sure how pants are going to stay up when he hasn’t got anything but a pelvic bone to hold them.

In his haste, he forgets to actually lock himself in.