S-s-sorry, I guess I just wouldn't be used to any talking uh, s-skeletons.

[He's trying to smooth out the ruffles in his suit. He didn't mean to offend! Honest!]

[Of course, it's that moment he takes a look at the pile of things Sans has collected, himself - he spies something - a small charm with a peculiar upside-down teardrop shape.]

...Actually, I uh, Think you might have one of mine, too...? I think?