Yeah. That's how I found it--the room it was in felt the most like death, and then the desk drawer felt even more like it once I got close. [He's like a death detector.] It's messed up, y'know? It feels like a graveyard. But--it shouldn't. Someone's apartment shouldn't feel like that. [Sans doesn't know if that makes any sense because it's hard for him to understand, and he's only just now tried to put it into words. The feeling is still comforting, but in Dylan's apartment, he just keeps thinking about how that feeling shouldn't be there like that. A graveyard in an apartment complex.]