[The request was enough to make Sans laugh, short and abrupt. Boy. If Asriel only knew all the questions he had. Still, whatever they were, this kid was lost and alone.

And hungry, apparently.]

Kitchen? Yeah, kiddo, it's right down this big hall here. They call it the mess hall. Some sort of royal guard kinda thing, I didn't ask. [It was weirdly comforting, being able to drop a casual reference to home without feeling any need to explain himself. Smile a little steadier, Sans jutted a thumb over his shoulder.] Want some company?