[Sans's eyes widen just a little when Papyrus implies he recorded it. That can't be a safe recording to keep around for very long. He's quiet while Papyrus continues talking. It sounds like Papyrus is worried Sans is going to try and throw him into a wall. He remembers the last time he went really strange, the way he'd gotten into Papyrus's head and rearranged things, and anything he might say by way of protest dies in his mouth. Carefully, because re-injuring his broken foot won't help a single thing here, Sans stands up.]
If you want to check it out now, no big deal. I could use another nap anyway. [He grabs his crutches. (He should really just be teleporting. He doesn't know why he isn't, but it doesn't yet occur to him to wonder why.) The hardest part of working with the crutches was figuring out where to put his wings, but he's done enough test walking to know how to keep them up out of the way. He doesn't actually wait for Papyrus to reply before he starts making his way to his room.]
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If you want to check it out now, no big deal. I could use another nap anyway. [He grabs his crutches. (He should really just be teleporting. He doesn't know why he isn't, but it doesn't yet occur to him to wonder why.) The hardest part of working with the crutches was figuring out where to put his wings, but he's done enough test walking to know how to keep them up out of the way. He doesn't actually wait for Papyrus to reply before he starts making his way to his room.]