[Maybe Giorno is leaning to speak to someone in particular. Maybe he's muttering to himself. Maybe he's dozing off. Either way, the next idly spoken comment about the films will be met with the sudden, inexplicable presence of someone new right next to him.
They've met before, and Giorno might recognize the voice, though Sans was wearing a lot less skin this time. Unlike Mettaton, not everyone was as eager to keep wearing the cloaks.]
You guys sure do have a lot of that, huh? [He responds, completely ignoring whatever Giorno was actually saying in favor of gesturing towards the screen as the demon barber slit another throat. Whether he's referring to blood, murder, or barbers, who knows.]
hey pal you wanna buy some cat nip (5-7)
They've met before, and Giorno might recognize the voice, though Sans was wearing a lot less skin this time. Unlike Mettaton, not everyone was as eager to keep wearing the cloaks.]
You guys sure do have a lot of that, huh? [He responds, completely ignoring whatever Giorno was actually saying in favor of gesturing towards the screen as the demon barber slit another throat. Whether he's referring to blood, murder, or barbers, who knows.]