[Sans loosens his grip on Papyrus. His own emotions, not nearly as loud as Papyrus's especially today (but maybe not yesterday), are calming down the more it seems like they can just stop talking about this without Sans stepping into any landmines over it. When he finally lets go, he nudges Papyrus's shoulder with his own as he puts space between them again.] Wanna watch TV instead? [There probably isn't a pollination documentary on this morning, but there must be something.]
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