The Ringmaster clicks her teeth like she thinks they're all being stupid - especially Sans. She kicks up some more dirt near the mark, but doesn't actually touch the lines as she clears away more leaves, as if that will make the answer more obvious to them.

"It's infernal. Demonic. It's the sign of one of those incessant apes from the hell dimensions, and it's familiar, even worse."

She crosses her arms, looking positively venomous.

"It's the same feeling I got from the spells of those blood drinking savages."