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“You know all about that too don’t ya?”

Grillby nodded cautiously.

Gaster let out a chuckle that sounded like a dying frog’s last croak.

“Yep...I’m impressed.  My baby brother Sans talks about you a lot.  Says you have a bar similar to this one in HOTLAND.  Is it popular and profitable like this one too?”

Once again Grillby nodded his head, only this time he couldn’t help but smirk a little, feeling some of his unease disappear.  Don Gaster was definitely setting up this bit of small talk to become a discussion on how “profitable” businesses needed extra protection--