Sans got up and inspected the ice dagger, reminding him all too well of a past event involving a demonic child with a dagger. Sans was now trying to keep his chill as the door opened once again. It was his brother, dressed in his new royal guard armour. It had a striking resemblance to Keenst's armour, which may spark trouble for the demon knight.<br/><br/>"<b>Sans, why are you still here at Grillby's?</b>"<br/>* oh, hey bro. i'm just . . . keeping an eye-socket on him, someone put a kill order on him.<br/>"<b>What?! Even though I, the Great Papyrus, dislike greasy foods, I wouldn't want him dead!</b>"