Sans

as you walk from the ruins through the snow, you can't help but have the eery feeling something was following you.. you keep walking though in hopes it's just your imagination. the cold snowy air isn't helping that much, causing you to shiver as you continue walking. Suddenly you hear a stick break behind you and a voice "Hey, Kiddo.."

I am talking to Sans because I'm lost
Sans: hey, kiddo. So you're lost? That's fine, you can chill with me and my brother, Papyrus. He loves humans