His head is starting to swim, which actually makes him more cooperative than he might have been otherwise. He's not capable of over thinking this when his thoughts are just starting to scream with wordless anxiety and shame.

He doesn't know where he's going or how to get there. So when Papyrus asks, he nods numbly, staring straight ahead like he's barely recognizing that his brother is there.

"Yeah."

New looks up at Papyrus and circles around to stand beside the younger skeleton, nosing at Sans's shoulder. Apparently they would be eager to do this themselves if they were more bipedal.