Tunnels... Gongenzaka listens in silence, painting the image in his head. A series of tunnels, perhaps a basement, or similar. The rambling may be rattled, but at the very least it's giving him information, and Gongenzaka's lips curl back with disgust as Sans finishes his thought.
"....Kgh.... ....if not for the stone....I, the man Gongenzaka, would think it more venom," he remarks, though he finds himself looking over Sans with more focus despite that. "....Or perhaps that is still the case," he mutters, wrinkling his nose.
"...The servants... ....Whether through venom, or other methods....kuh-!" The man pauses, a series of coughs wracking his form mid-sentence. "Khh...hhahh... ....He does such things as punishment... ...I, the man Gongenzaka, met such a victim during the 'hunt' which was created.... Though....gh... I, the man Gongenzaka...did manage to help keep him safe, at least..!" he laughs, the sound quickly souring into pained noises.
"....perhaps....this arm can be restored later, at least..."
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"....Kgh.... ....if not for the stone....I, the man Gongenzaka, would think it more venom," he remarks, though he finds himself looking over Sans with more focus despite that. "....Or perhaps that is still the case," he mutters, wrinkling his nose.
"...The servants... ....Whether through venom, or other methods....kuh-!" The man pauses, a series of coughs wracking his form mid-sentence. "Khh...hhahh... ....He does such things as punishment... ...I, the man Gongenzaka, met such a victim during the 'hunt' which was created.... Though....gh... I, the man Gongenzaka...did manage to help keep him safe, at least..!" he laughs, the sound quickly souring into pained noises.
"....perhaps....this arm can be restored later, at least..."