[It's Sans, and Jay can tell from the weariness in his voice and the fact that he hasn't seen as many ankle-biters running around the halls of the mansion that the event's over. He's back to normal.]
[And he says they should talk.]
[Jay can't help the way his heart rate spikes. He can't help the way the muscles in his throat constrict.]
[Still, with talking comes answers. Maybe he'll learn something, even if it also means Sans is taking this opportunity to cut him off. One conversation, but no more. Stay out of his life.]
[voice] OH SNAP
[And he says they should talk.]
[Jay can't help the way his heart rate spikes. He can't help the way the muscles in his throat constrict.]
[Still, with talking comes answers. Maybe he'll learn something, even if it also means Sans is taking this opportunity to cut him off. One conversation, but no more. Stay out of his life.]
[Maybe it's for the best.]
Yeah. Yeah, I guess.