"I mean," Joker says slowly, managing his thoughts as carefully as he can through the haze of poison, "there would've been a worse panic if ya hadn't. That would've been two people vanished out of nowhere, and we wouldn't have had even a slight idea about what happened. Especially you." Giant bird and his human avatar, you know. "So it worked out."

Ugh, he doesn't like saying this.... There's still way too much unresolved that he hasn't been able to say anything about while poisoned. But it feels like it needs to be said. "It wasn't yer fault that Sans ran off out of nowhere as he did, without tellin' anyone."