[ He's let him down. Sans is good at that -- one of the last things he's good at anymore -- but more than that, he's hurt Newt, and it's easier on Sans if he doesn't notice that. Thing is, he's good at reading people, so right now, it doesn't do him any favors. Hell, at a time when Newt probably needed a friend the most, Sans... well, as usual, he fails to deliver.

Guy like him deserves better friends, anyway.

Something Newt says pulls him right out of his thoughts. Sans looks up at rat cage. ]

Heh. Think someone's out there with a clipboard, judgin' our performance?

[ Bringing a little of Haven with you, huh? Yeah, from what he's heard, the scars guys like him carry with them run pretty damn deep. ]

That'd be pretty sick. Wouldn't put it past anyone to throw us for a loop just to see what happens, though.

[ He's not so sure how he's so sure, but it is what it is. ]