[Maybe it's that the artificial lights are intimidated by the spiritual not-sunlight, and that's why they begin flickering when Sans arrives. But Papyrus's cybernetic eyes glow brighter with each flicker, subconsciously pulling on the electrical power now available to him without needing to plug into anything, or even touch any of it.
This looks worse than any of Sans's usual spaced out states, and he frowns, pushing to his feet.]
Quieter, you said... Is that why you're being all quiet now?
[The staring and light are a little intimidating, but somehow Papyrus feels plenty empowered to stare right back. He's strong enough to handle it, if Sans's invisible hands go knocking furniture around.]
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This looks worse than any of Sans's usual spaced out states, and he frowns, pushing to his feet.]
Quieter, you said... Is that why you're being all quiet now?
[The staring and light are a little intimidating, but somehow Papyrus feels plenty empowered to stare right back. He's strong enough to handle it, if Sans's invisible hands go knocking furniture around.]