Move, [ comes the not quite growl, but decidely forceful command. She'll grab his arm and start to lead him into a running start away from these spooky, scary skeletons.

Sans would be downright offended, she thinks, to see these shams skulking around. But Sans isn't here to complain (or pun about, same difference) these wannabes. Stan is, however, here and right in their path and probably confused. She hasn't had the patience for newcomers in recent months, but she figured she might at least look to see who was dragged in this cycle.

Stan's lucky she did. ]

You can keep running, yeah? These guys look like they're pretty easy to avoid so just keep moving with me, I'll get you out of here.