[That would have been an awful route! Thanks, Sans!

She takes the napkin, stares at it for a moment. Who cares if she's bleeding? Why does he care?

And then everything hits her at once. Of course he cares. Sans is her friend, an important ally she relies on in the Bureau. And that orb-]

T-that wasn't a recording of my show at all!

[The kindly-offered napkin ends up crumpled in her fist as she surges to her feet. The defiant attempt it somewhat ruined when she has to brace herself to keep from wobbling and falling over again, but she's absolutely certain of one thing.]

That was-- that has to be a different orb, that's not--!! Sans-san, you have to get rid of it!!