So I'm aware... [Said followed by an absent minded cracking of his bruised knuckles. One couldn't call him underconfident about his skills at punching. Takame hadn't gone unarmed in a while, but he was forced to here until he found a weapon. Not that he wasn't used to trial by fire.
He's still looking out into the distance where the monster ran, but he glanced at Sans through his peripheral vision.]
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He's still looking out into the distance where the monster ran, but he glanced at Sans through his peripheral vision.]
Are you alright?