[Sans will give him a moment. He'll give Papyrus all of the moments as long as it ends up with a stamping foot and that oh-so-special look on his brother's face that half makes him feel bad and half makes him feel like an accomplished skeleton. Actually the latter takes up more than half. It's a good thirty-seventy split.]
[Even as he chuckles away, Sans can practically feel Papyrus' accusations radiating from his gangly form. The mutual blame is totally worth it, though. He'll take it as a bone-us.]
[He also won't call into attention the fact that Papyrus keeps falling for that classic joke. All the better to help his little bro impress their fellow date-able monsters.]
HUZZAH!!!!!!
[Even as he chuckles away, Sans can practically feel Papyrus' accusations radiating from his gangly form. The mutual blame is totally worth it, though. He'll take it as a bone-us.]
[He also won't call into attention the fact that Papyrus keeps falling for that classic joke. All the better to help his little bro impress their fellow date-able monsters.]
[Well. "Date-able", in this case.]
I dunno. I think it shows how humerus we are.