[ barry's going to need to pencil in a week to introduce sans to the magical world of pop culture. if he could release his hands from where they hold him against the tree, he'd book in some time right now. ]

We could, but we'd need a saw and ... stuff.

[ does barry allen know how to build a treehouse? ]

[ ... no. a wormhole, yes, however that won't help them right now. ]

[ glancing down, he realises that he's going to have to do what he was originally thinking. he doesn't know if sans is a competent and confident climber, but with the way he's still in the same position as before, barry thinks it's safe to surmise he isn't. ]

I think I have some leftover ... weirdness ... from being a sloth. [ #nailed it. ] I think I know how to get down. Just don't freak out, okay?

[ tapping into his power, he's enveloped in a golden thick kinetic energy. he's quick to unwrap himself from where he hangs, dropping down onto the ground to only circle the tree, leap back up, and pull sans free from where he hangs. ]

[ enjoy your bony little feet resting on solid ground, sans. barry stands beside him and pulls a leaf from his hair. ]