[It's a byproduct of his circumstances, to be sure. He's a thread's width from losing it with recent trauma and past grief combining, and Flowey is the perfect trigger to bring it out. Sans doesn't let go of Papyrus, but he does go rigid.
Before Flowey can finish, he's trust out his hand, and a circle of bones is erupting around the flower in a cage formation - not closed in enough to hurt him, yet, but trying to block him from coming or going through the ground.
He doesn't say anything. He's reacting on instinct, and he hasn't thought about what comes next.]
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Before Flowey can finish, he's trust out his hand, and a circle of bones is erupting around the flower in a cage formation - not closed in enough to hurt him, yet, but trying to block him from coming or going through the ground.
He doesn't say anything. He's reacting on instinct, and he hasn't thought about what comes next.]