"I'm not going anywhere, she's trying to play games with me too. She obviously considered you an adversary, or she wouldn't pit me against you."  Keenst answered with little to no inflection in his voice. "Or rather said  'Stop him from doing his task, by any means necessary.' which usually means kill the person, my intention was getting Sans away from you. no target, no job." Keenst said with a nod.<br/><br/>"Tricky Tricky Keenst, you haven't changed at all in seventy five years have you?" Deacon said over his sandwich. Looking over,<br/><br/>"Well i haven't got any taller if that's what you meant. I'm me, no more no less."  Keenst gave a curt nod. He was certain that there would be trouble to be had soon. and he was also certain that trouble. had to be dealt with.