...So you dream about things that have... sort of happened, then? In those other timelines you were talking about? Why does that happen to you and not anyone else?

[He's almost certain he's never had a dream about another reality. But... who knows, maybe he has. Maybe those dreams about becoming a Royal Guard are true, in another reality. It's all very complicated and confusing... he can't imagine what it's like for Serif.]

I can't tell you if promising was what you should have done... but I understand it was hard. And I understand why you wouldn't have wanted to tell me.

[Tempus had already been angry and hurt hearing Sans admit he needed to kill Grit. How would he have reacted if he had heard it in the middle of the night, both of their emotions laid bare and both of them on edge?]

...I'm sorry.