It's About Fun [Undertale]

Surely it can't be that hard to understand a murderer, right?

Well, in this case, no.

Even after he vaporised them, pummelled them, impaled them, and smacked them around, they kept coming back. And still they kept dying.

It took a very stubborn nature to stand before him, ready to receive a bad time for what, the fiftieth time?

Not that they weren't getting better. After each death, they came back, moving more gracefully, dodging more skilfully. The look on their face screamed fun.

Sans smiled a bit. In the end, that really was what it was about, wasn't it?