[It's a really good cookie! It never stops being warm and soft.] I've always got those around. It's not big deal sparing a few for free. [Sayori likes them. Sans can't remember a lot of details about her yet, but some things have come back.]
Yeah, that makes sense... [Hesitantly. Stiltedly. Why is it that he expects his brother to not make sense? Well. Even if his mind refuses to answer the questions it raises, at least he has this cookie. Nibble.]
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Oh. I would like that! [He laughs softly: a small nyeh heh.] Why did I feel, so much, like you were going to slip me a spicy one..?
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