Whatever response Sans has dies behind his teeth at the sudden glow. As someone born and raised in the culture of monsters, the immediate association his mind jumps to is a soul. It's a fleeting thought though, replaced by the fact that whatever was going on here just got a whole lot bigger than monsters and humans.
"Heh... You sure know how to shed light on things, dontcha?" He rubs the back of his skull, shaking his head a little as he absorbs it. "Lemme see if I've got this right."
He gestures at her chest, eyelights meeting her eyes.
"You're special, somehow. That, or you took something that didn't belong to you. And however you came to possess that little light, it... paused the effects of the curse? Spared them from some sort of imminent death?"
He pauses, brow bone furrowing.
"Or is the death you're talking about actually murder?"
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Whatever response Sans has dies behind his teeth at the sudden glow. As someone born and raised in the culture of monsters, the immediate association his mind jumps to is a soul. It's a fleeting thought though, replaced by the fact that whatever was going on here just got a whole lot bigger than monsters and humans.
"Heh... You sure know how to shed light on things, dontcha?" He rubs the back of his skull, shaking his head a little as he absorbs it. "Lemme see if I've got this right."
He gestures at her chest, eyelights meeting her eyes.
"You're special, somehow. That, or you took something that didn't belong to you. And however you came to possess that little light, it... paused the effects of the curse? Spared them from some sort of imminent death?"
He pauses, brow bone furrowing.
"Or is the death you're talking about actually murder?"