Red grumbles as he opens the door and tries to wrestle the dog, Killer, out of it. The dog only sits on the doors edge and glares at him, as if challenging the sharp toothed skeleton to do something. Red sneers at it, wanting nothing more than to go upstairs and lay down in his bed all day. That's basically what he been doing ever since he and everybody else came to the surface. But instead he has to go outside and walk his brother's mutt of a dog, Killer. Who currently was staring at him as if he was the mutt. Red only yanks the leash and the dog follows with a yelp. And with that they step off the steps, not before locking the house of course, can't be too sure with the other humans and monsters around. Better safe than sorry.
Red walks around the blocks of the town, ignoring the stares that he gets from others. Which was a mixture of a couple of sneers from the other monsters and a couple of wary and nervous looks from the humans. The other monsters wouldn't try to do anything with him, cause they all knew how he was underground, you don't mess with the judge. And especially don't mess with him, considering who his brother is. The humans, well, it wasn't like they were going to do anything to him anyway. While monsters have been up here for about two years and humans gotten quite used to seeing monsters, hell, he even heard of some monster/human relationships. But for the most part, humans tend to avoid him and try to keep talking to him to a minimum. Not that it really bothered him, a lot of monsters ignored him in the underground, seeing as to how who he was as a whole. And he really couldn't blame the humans, he is the walking symbol of death for them. But it never really bothered him that much. It gives him moments to think peacefully in his head, without him have to be always on guard about someone trying to dust him. Its...it's calming to say the least. He have been finding himself staring at the sky whenever he was out, especially when it was night. Mainly to look at sky and for the proof that they are finally free. The kid promised no more resets, unless it was absolutely needed and even then if they did go back, it was to when they first emerge from the underground instead of all the way back to the Ruins. Red hums at that fact, glad that he doesn't have to put up with the underground any more. After a while Red simply becomes quiet in his own right and stops thinking, getting lost in the quiet of his mind while he lets the dog walk him wherever, not worrying about being led astray since the dog has walking route ingrained in its little mind. Red continues this way until Killer yanks on his leash and starts barreling towards something, catching Red off balance and pulling him along with the suddenly.
“H-hey! What do you think you're doing you mutt!” Red growls at the dog, who seems to be centered on something in the distance, not that Red was paying any attention he was more or less trying to get the dog to sit down. It wasn't until he heard a series of barks and yaps that didn't sound like Killer did he look up. Only to run into some kind of object. Red grunts as he falls to the ground, the object quickly getting back up. An object that when he looked at it seemed to be distinctly human, a human who was currently staring at him. He sighs, expecting the person to start screaming or for them to start begging for their life. He closes his eyes and braces himself.
“Hey, are you okay? I didn't see you there.” they say, making Red open his eyes in surprise only to find the humans outstretched hand in front of him. He warily takes it as the human pulls him back up. “ I honestly didn't see you there, are you okay?” they ask again. Red clears his throat, eye lights shifting to the human's form. Not a bad looking one, actually looks cute…..for a human. Red thinks.
“No, no, 's fine. Ya didn't mean ta.” Red says, looking on as the person gives a breath of relief.
“Oh, that's a relief. Nice to meet you, my name is (y/n).” (y/n) says.
“My name is Red. Uh, you seem really friendly towards me buddy. Most humans tend ta run away screamin their heads off, specially once they see my teeth. But usually they go off on the fact that im such a numbskull and all.” Red says, tapping his skull for emphasis. (Y/n) laughs and smiles at him.
“I don't mind you being a bonehead. And in fact I seem to like your sharp teeth, especially the gold one.” (Y/n) says, and Red couldn't help but chuckle at their little pun. But before Red could say anything else, someone walks by and sneers at the two of them.
“ Just letting your dogs do that in public, ugh, just why.” The person says before walking off. They look at the two dogs in question before Red starts to laugh his non existential ass off, the other simply sputtering at the sight. It seemed like Killer made a new lady friend.
“Ha. It seems like our dogs are a bit tied up right now.” Red says, laughing when (Y/n) covers up their face and groans before they started laughing.
“Well seeing as to how they're...uhmm...currently preoccupied...yep. Anyway, how about you come with me and get a nice cream and a coffe as we wait for them to be done.” (Y/n) says, looking back over to the dogs, a poker face forming on their face as they look on. Red looks surprised at the person's preposal, before smiling to himself.
“Sure, I would like that. Plus, it's not as if we got something better to do.” Red Snickers as he and (Y/n) walks over to a near by nice cream stand.
Maybe that mutt isn't so bad afterall.