"Heh, I can believe that." Sans grins, looking pleased with himself the way only a terrible joke could make a person. "Anyway, I'll leave you to your brooding. You're real good at it, and that's coming from an amateur brooder."

He kicked off the wall tossing a quick wave in Maya's direction. It's a gesture that serves a purpose, as Sans makes a point of tapping his MID in the process.

"You give me a call if you need anything, kiddo." A wink. "I'm pretty good at being everywhere."