[Yeah, but they're other places and you're right here. Effort, friend. It's a limited resource. Or a non-existent one, in his case.]

... Huh. They must've spent a lot of time in school. [Sans is almost jealous. Not even almost. Carving out a degree in physics was hard enough without relying on textbooks fished out of a garbage dump. Still, the jealousy is fleeting, replaced quickly with something akin to impressed.] A team like that, you're bound to find a cure soon enough.

[Y'know. Probably.]

And what about you? [He grins.] Team mascot?