Sans has his equivalent to that, something he could commiserate with. Yet, he doesn't. Too much all at once, maybe. It's too hard to explain anything he's thinking about without also explaining a bunch of other stuff he doesn't even want to touch on.

He's not surprised to think that they'd use the same tactics on most of them. Joker has just gotten turned, and the rest of them... the ones that weren't suitable got something else.

"It's a lot of psychobabble," he says, shuddering at the shoulders in a way that makes his bones clack. "They just said whatever was going to get to you."