UNDERTALE!

Sans: *drinking his ketchup* Papyrus: SANS! PICKUP YOUR SOCK! Alphys: *just being her shy self* Undyne: *training herself with her spear* Asgore: *watering his flowers* Toriel: whatcha got there, Chara? Chara: …a chocolate bar. *clearly chasing Frisk with a knife* Frisk: *hides behind Toriel* Flowey/Asriel: *mumbling something about genocide* Mettaton: *running a show called “Cooking With A Killer Robot” in Hotlands* Napstablook: *laying on the floor*