[ The skeleton's supraorbital ridges seem to lift, somehow, and his eye lights swing from her to the massive, whale-sized behemoth. The six-limbed mammalian beings that now prey on Liam in the absence of their former food source have such good camouflage that Sans -- in the quick visual sweep he makes -- doesn't see anything amiss. ]
Creatures?
[ Being a monster himself, he hasn't been the biggest fan of, nor particularly surprised by the overwhelming consensus that monsters are dangerous creatures instead of people -- and a few times he's even had people tell him 'oh but not you'.
Really makes the whole specist thing so much better, y'know. Being 'one of the good ones'. Eh. He can't judge. He doesn't even know if these guys are people or animals, and that's part of why he's here.
He rolls his shoulders in a shrug, grinning. ]
Haven't seen 'em. But if I know these guys, it probably involves a lotta bloodshed. [ His eyelights roll up and away. ] Not my thing.
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Creatures?
[ Being a monster himself, he hasn't been the biggest fan of, nor particularly surprised by the overwhelming consensus that monsters are dangerous creatures instead of people -- and a few times he's even had people tell him 'oh but not you'.
Really makes the whole specist thing so much better, y'know. Being 'one of the good ones'. Eh. He can't judge. He doesn't even know if these guys are people or animals, and that's part of why he's here.
He rolls his shoulders in a shrug, grinning. ]
Haven't seen 'em. But if I know these guys, it probably involves a lotta bloodshed. [ His eyelights roll up and away. ] Not my thing.