Dutch laughed quietly, but when he extended his hand her expression looked a little more confused. How does one shake hands with a skeleton? She decided to be gentle, taking his hand in hers as if it were some delicate thing and barely shaking it at all, but smiling as if it were an ordinary handshake.

"Dutch. Well, I've been kidnapped before by much less savory characters. Whoever my hosts here are, they're treating me much better than a certain asshole vampire back home. I figure I'm doing alright." She smiled faintly, shrugging her shoulders. "Anyway, nice to meet you, Sans."