[ The hooded figure's head tips in response to his arrival, begins to turn again when he goes so far as to introduce himself. There's a hitch of his shoulders, like with silent laughter. ]
Morning? Already? ...Geez.
[ Sleeplessness somehow manages to carve dark lines of exhaustion beneath even Sans's hollow eye sockets, and the half-light makes the skeleton's grin more macabre than tired-but-good-humored.
Provided the sight doesn't cause Terra to take a more extreme reaction than a perhaps expected recoil, the skeletal stranger adds: ]
This interdimensional jet lag is a real killer, huh?
I ended up busy all weekend, sorry!
Morning? Already? ...Geez.
[ Sleeplessness somehow manages to carve dark lines of exhaustion beneath even Sans's hollow eye sockets, and the half-light makes the skeleton's grin more macabre than tired-but-good-humored.
Provided the sight doesn't cause Terra to take a more extreme reaction than a perhaps expected recoil, the skeletal stranger adds: ]
This interdimensional jet lag is a real killer, huh?