...You didn't... have to go, did you? [His voice is tense and uncertain, less with the anger that he's putting a pause on, and more with a new idea.] It was just curiosity, not thought through, and not... compulsion. Right?
[Because if something had wriggled into Sans's skull and convinced him he wanted to go there, some allowances have to be made. They have to be, or they'll go crazy with their inability to control anything of their situation.]
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[Because if something had wriggled into Sans's skull and convinced him he wanted to go there, some allowances have to be made. They have to be, or they'll go crazy with their inability to control anything of their situation.]