No. [Sans can't stop staring at it.] Bones are kind of sore. [It's the kind of pain that indicates a fading injury, though, rather than one that's still in progress. Never mind his whole torso looks like some kind of gaping wound to him. He feels half disconnected from his body. This is happening to someone else. He reaches in, hand passing through his ghostly ribcage with no resistance, just faint warmth where it intersects his arm, and touches the edges of the orb. It's almost hot to the touch, but not uncomfortably so. He can feel the magic there, where his fingers brush over the surface, humming.] Can sort of feel that. [This is happening to someone else. But even with that disconnected feeling, he doesn't dare try to reach into the orb.]
cw: depersonalization