Haha. Ew. Sans likes alcohol but he's more inclined towards lighter stuff, since as a monster, his tolerance is generally quite low. It's good for getting drunk, bad for nuking himself with whatever the hell this is.

He's a bit more subdued at that last question, though. It's an obvious observation, though.

"Nah..." he admits, shrugging a shoulder. "We were here not even a year ago, after those vampires attacked the carnival the first time. Seems like it's the RM's version of an emergency pit stop. Last time we ended up hanging out here for months."