Sans: What the hell?! *He holds onto Chef's hand, obviously not wanting to let go* Come on, Chef! A-Aren't we pals? Heh heh! C-Come on.... Y-You gotta know that i-i'm not that tasty! I-I mean! *He lifts up his shirt* D-Does it look like I-I have any meat? I-I'm a skeleton! B-Besides! Th-That whole "g-gaining my magic" thing! Th-That's not possible! R-Right..? I don't THINK that's p-possible anyway.... *He's lead closer to the boiling pot of water, and he wraps himself around Chef's hand* I AIN'T LETTIN' GO! IF YOU THINK I'M GOIN' DOWN 'CAUSE OF WATER, THEN YOU REALLY DON'T HAVE ANY BRAINS!! *He uses telekinesis to put the cap on the pot, he's exhausted from using magic on such a large object* Nope!
Chara: Eliver! What are you thinking?! He's gonna die!
