It would be so easy to just dodge this by blipping out and never coming back. That would be the simple solution. But then Greg might be gone, and it'll be a chance gone to do...something. He's not even sure what he's hoping for.

But he's going to try. You know, just this once.

He can't get close, though. The outpouring of hot light is too all encompassing for him to even have a shot of getting near enough to teleport Greg by force - maybe someone could soak the physical damage that would cause, but Sans definitely cant.

Maybe one of his pals can, though.

Sans's eye lights up in gold and cyan, just in time for a single blaster to be summoned - and right behind Greg. It goes for the back of his shirt with its front fangs, looking to haul him up off the ground.