[Peering out over the rock outcropping, Sans listened to Papyrus plan his next phase of friendship attack with the distant interest of someone genuinely curious and deeply preoccupied.]
Oh yeah, I'm full of it. [Good ideas, that is. Of course, Papyrus's question about being here jogs his attention back towards his brother.] Uh...
Not gonna lie, bro, it's got me stumped. Did you make dinner last night?
[It would explain the weird shared hallucination, even if Sans found it strange he couldn't remember...]
no subject
Oh yeah, I'm full of it. [Good ideas, that is. Of course, Papyrus's question about being here jogs his attention back towards his brother.] Uh...
Not gonna lie, bro, it's got me stumped. Did you make dinner last night?
[It would explain the weird shared hallucination, even if Sans found it strange he couldn't remember...]