"You have no idea! It isn't worth it, you just - you have to trust me!"

His voice tears at that. He has no idea. He has no idea at all and no matter how well Sans supposedly takes it, he isn't the garbage disposal for all the fucked up shit the universe has to offer and he never should be. No matter how much he says it's fine, that he can take it, that it's just business as usual, it isn't fair.

"You don't have to drag yourself through the fucking dirt for everyone else's sake, and I'm telling you not to!"