If she's surprised by the inconceivable blush and sounds only a human throat should be making, she doesn't show it, despite her head buzzing with questions. It probably wouldn't do to ask — for the moment, at least. Besides, she's busy with other things — like smiling widely at this sugary-sweet display of familial relations. Truly, the poster children for brotherly love.

Shepard reaches out and grasps Sans' hand firmly, giving it a solid shake.

"It was great meeting you too, Sans. Maybe next time, you can introduce me to your brother. Until then? Make sure you read him a good one."