*heh, didn’t expect to see you around this part, g.

A chuckle as it seemed rare to see the elder
skeleton partake in the activity of drinking. Sans
himself was a bit of a drinker– yet his beverages
usually 9/10 of the times consisted of ketchup.
Leaning on the back of his slippers did the younger
rock on his heels as he gave a sip to the crimson
bottle idly.