"It's you." She's rather full of shocking reveals today. Lara sighs and rubs her eyes, "Or... It's not really you. It's a nightmare of you. His jokes aren't very funny."

That's what they said about your life, Lara, and yet here you are. One big joke.

"He isn't like the other ones I see," she says, ignoring the snarling skeleton, "He doesn't go away." Lara gives Sans a twisted, cracked approximation of a smile. "Sorry. This isn't much of a welcome back."