Sans: ha, betcha ya can't read dingbat
Gaster: I swear to asgore, if sans takes damage from the fall, it will be YOUR child's end
Sans: dad, stop overreacting
Gaster: YOU HAVE 1 HP!!!
Rouxls: Because, I've gathered enough special saliva to stick you both to a wall or something while I look through your things. I'm bored, and I saw you hiding some papers in your closet. I'm curious! * He sticks both Sans and Gaster to the ceiling *