"Relatively certain..." He took another drink, " The ultimate goal is the kid's head." He finished, finishing his drink as well and setting the empty glass on the bar. " But what do i know, its all theory at this point." He said shaking his head, and sighing.<br/><br/>What did he get himself into last night, growing a connection with people again. This wasn't him. Its not what he did. People were pawns in a game that he hated to play. He gave a sigh, and just sat, before turning around to face the door, waiting, and debating setting up a warning system for the next person that tried to walk in, and take Sans on.