Sans: *He sighs and sets Flowey down on the floor* I'll be right back... *He leaves, Flowey nervously shuts his eyes*
Flowey: S-So Eliver... Why aren't yo- *He hears the mouse squeak, he tries to ignore it, but opens his eyes, the mouse is about two feet away from him, his eyes turn a bright red, he shoots his vines out, the mouse squeals in pain before it dies, the blood drips onto the floor and he puts the mouse in his mouth, the back end of the mouse still sticking out*
Sans: *Walks in with Nice Cream, a bag of different candies, and fries, then setting them on the table* S- Flowey?! This is the second time today! *He tries to pull the mouse out but he can't, Flowey has too hard of a grip on it* Flowey, let go! You can't be eating the mice 'n rats! *Flowey then lets go of the mouse, and violently bites Sans* Ow! *Flowey's eyes go back to their normal black color*
Flowey: *Gasp* Sans! I-I didn't mean to! I'm sorry! I just-
Sans: Nah... It's alright... Just... You really gotta stop the biting thing... You've been biting EVERYTHING lately... *He puts the other half of the mouse on the table, then he hands both Flowey and Eliver a Nice Cream* Anyway... Eliver, why ain't you eating? Are you sad 'bout the leg? Did ya get in an argument with someone? Is it somethin' else?
