[Sans appreciates her enthusiasm. As far as what Sans wants to know--well, there are enough huge voids in his memory that almost anything would be an improvement. But there's getting information and there's admitting to giant, glaring weaknesses, and Sans doesn't like doing the latter. Satisfying a personal curiosity, then.]
You knew when I dropped in. [When he teleported.] What tipped you off?
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You knew when I dropped in. [When he teleported.] What tipped you off?