[He sighs irritably. Yelling about what happened to Ade, about mutant rights and the beliefs people here held was easier back then. Maybe it was the separation of the network, with only Sans there to physically force the conversation. Maybe it was the distance of time that made this more uncomfortable, the anger he'd felt in that moment coming back from seeing those things on his TV was still there but faded with the immediacy gone.

Maybe it was just that he was around robots now instead of shouting into the void and waiting for someone to shout back.]

I've been here for months. [That's a good enough place to start.] Like, half a year or something. So yeah, I've seen shit here. And I've seen shit at home. Anywhere there's a group in the minority there's going to be a difference made. And there are some groups here that there are very few of.

It's not just humans or- [He glances back up to the camera he figures Mainframe is watching from.] -or robots here. They just might have the most people.