[Rolling on his back, skull lolled over the side of the bed, Sans shrugs while thoughtfully regarding the threesome. From upside down, of course.]

I dunno how close an eye you keep on things around here. I'm guessin' not very, since all this threw you for such a loop. [Sitting up finally, he reorients himself cross legged with yet another ambivalent gesture.] But if you think it's died down? Heh, it really hasn't.

I keep my eye sockets open, y'see. Nobody really notices the garbage guy.