Some facts about Darktime Sans.

Loves explosives and alcohol (a truly BOMBIC mix).

Always carries a pack of cigarettes and an old lighter, but never smokes.

Often asks people for a smoke, so he tries to check the attitude towards him.

In bars, when he drinks, he always asks to play the most modern, energetic music, but in private he listens mostly to jazz or blues. Sometimes during a sad song he can “hang out” for a considerable period of time with a bewildered expression on his face. Afterwards, he behaves as if nothing had happened.

He is rarely sober and rarely at work, which angers Papyrus, who once handcuffed him to their work.

Tried to hang himself, but was stopped by his brother. Has thought about it repeatedly in the future, has stood in the noose a couple times and stared into the void with a mad grin.

As before, he jokes all the time, but his jokes have gotten darker and not so funny.

Still trying to be his old self, hiding his inner turmoil behind a strained smile.

His favorite game is Russian roulette with a service revolver. He usually plays alone.

Hates pies, especially butterscotch cinnamon pies, because they remind him of Toriel.

Occasionally, for some obscure reason can go on a rampage and beat up a suspect. For this reason, most in Snowdin fear him.

Almost never sleeps, and lies in bed with a revolver. He calms him down

Does not fear for his life, but is still paranoid