Oh, good, that worked. The dresser glows blue, and the drawers open and empty their contents onto Sans' bed. It's a messy way of doing things, yes, but that doesn't really matter if Sans isn't coming back. "You'll simply have to layer, and tie up anything that's too long," she tells him matter-of-factly, setting aside several long sleeved shirts and pairs of sweatpants and socks. "It might not be comfortable, but it should work." Given Sans' usual aesthetic, nobody should question it.

Of course, there is the matter of covering his face. "Do you have any scarves? If not, I have a few you can use."