[He actually focuses on with what he's looking at right now, and squints, pulling himself out of the cabinet to like... actually just try to figure out what's going on here. That's a skeleton. Like, just in a casual jacket and fucking slippers.

What the fuck is going on here.

He tilts his head a bit like he's speaking to the ceiling, disregarding Sans entirely.]

... Okay, is this supposed to be scary or something? Guys. You're slipping. What kind of suffering game is this?

[Finally, he looks back towards Sans, still utterly baffled.]

I mean, seriously, what... what is this. What are you?