[Well, if this isn't the most shady looking operation he's ever seen - oh, wait, he recognizes this particular skeleton. They shared some puns a while back. Keats stuffs his hands into his pockets, giving the arena a curious look.]
Hello again. [He says, finally turning his attention back to Sans.] What's the occasion?
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Hello again. [He says, finally turning his attention back to Sans.] What's the occasion?