[ That... isn't really an answer, and also, well. Cisco's not really one for talking about it but the window is just too good, and it's not really a secret anymore. ]

You sure 'bout that? 'Cause depending how you look at it, I've died before. Twice, maybe. So...

[ That's sure the kind of statement there isn't any way to end but by trailing off and shrugging. He wonders what the others monsters look like, if not like Sans, but before he can ask that Sans is turning the tables, and Cisco blinks in surprise. He recovers quickly, though, and offers: ]

Yeah, sure, of course. Quid pro quo me, Clarice.