Snake has to wonder if that includes work that isn't a part of Sans' assigned job. Then again, they'd first met when Sans had been trying to get a bunch of kids to safety, so his words only carry so much weight.

When Sans fishes out the loaf of bread, Snake tilts his head at it, the hallway very quiet for a few seconds as he tries to wrap his mind around... anything that's going on here, really.

"... I'm missing something."