Sans gave her another look. Not a glare, just a flat, tired, half-lidded, dull-eyed stare. Obviously not a fan of that idea, but he definately didn't have the motivation or the energy to protest at the moment.

Undyne walked over and kneeled, before saying in a soft voice he had never heard before, *do you know why Im doing this, Sans?*

"you mean to tell me you don't know?" Sans returned jokingly before actually answering. "knowing you, i could guess, but tell me anyway."

*im your freind, and your lazy. i get that. but when you walk off when everyone is having fun to take a nap or go to Grillbys... it breaks my heart a little. so i want to make you a bit more active, so you can do these things with us and be happy.*

Sans huffed. "well, i'd have to be some kind of a jerk to say no to that, huh?" He muttered. He more or less forced himself upright, surpressing a strained grunt. "alright, you win."

Undyne smiled kindly. *thank you. Alright, you two want a break?*

"EH. WHY NOT."
"please."

Undyne laughed. *alright. You guys got 15 minutes.*

Papyrus picked up Sans and sighed. "WE'LL DO OUR BEST TO BE TIMELY ABOUT IT." He told Undyne.
"enjoyin' the view mistral?" Sans asked the little bird.

Mistral chirped happily.

Undyne asked, *so where did you get the pipsqueak?*