Sans drops the rest of his role into his mouth and then tucks the bag back away into wherever it was. All that's obvious is that it disappears beneath his hoodie.

"Can't fault you that," Sans says, lifting his shoulders slightly. He looks in the direction of the Queen and the Maiden for a few moments and then exhales through his teeth. "Either way, I think we've got a shot. Her Majesty doesn't look like the sort of mom that's ready to let go."