At that, Mettaton takes on a new brightness. It's a peculiar, open brightness at first, one of simple glee at the thought.
And one that quickly morphs into something a touch more impish, knowing that Hades would not approve of such merriment outright. He anticipates such convincing protestation at the notion, the kind completely ineffective on himself — and, as he can see, on Hythlodaeus. It might flirt with his possible threat of retreat, but Mettaton's sure he could convince the Ascian to remain in their overabundant company.
"A marvelous plan! Whether he somehow manages to worm out of the occasion, I'd still love to spend the time with you. We'll always have chances to involve him, in the future. But..."
At this, Mettaton gives nothing in particular a fanciful smile, seeming to stare off while he thinks over such a future. A future with Hades and his friend, Hythlodaeus, here in Aefenglom. Mettaton and all of his friends, too. So many people to surround themselves in! But right now, this would be an event between himself and his two Amaurotine friends.
"I think we could convince Hades to join us. Reluctant though he may behave, I'll manage it. ... Besides." Mettaton makes eye contact with Hythlodaeus to the very best of his ability beyond that mask. He clutches down onto the other man's hand, a receiver for his exuberance. "Did the Coven tell you much about Bonding, darling? Hades and I are Bonded, but moreover... we're in love!! I thought you should know, since you're his friend."
Mettaton Brings All Of The Juicy Gossip, as per journalistic standards. But Hythlodaeus seemed the sort to want to look out for his interpersonal affairs, according to the memory he saw. May as well give him the ammunition for it! The robot's all about enabling such behavior.
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And one that quickly morphs into something a touch more impish, knowing that Hades would not approve of such merriment outright. He anticipates such convincing protestation at the notion, the kind completely ineffective on himself — and, as he can see, on Hythlodaeus. It might flirt with his possible threat of retreat, but Mettaton's sure he could convince the Ascian to remain in their overabundant company.
"A marvelous plan! Whether he somehow manages to worm out of the occasion, I'd still love to spend the time with you. We'll always have chances to involve him, in the future. But..."
At this, Mettaton gives nothing in particular a fanciful smile, seeming to stare off while he thinks over such a future. A future with Hades and his friend, Hythlodaeus, here in Aefenglom. Mettaton and all of his friends, too. So many people to surround themselves in! But right now, this would be an event between himself and his two Amaurotine friends.
"I think we could convince Hades to join us. Reluctant though he may behave, I'll manage it. ... Besides." Mettaton makes eye contact with Hythlodaeus to the very best of his ability beyond that mask. He clutches down onto the other man's hand, a receiver for his exuberance. "Did the Coven tell you much about Bonding, darling? Hades and I are Bonded, but moreover... we're in love!! I thought you should know, since you're his friend."
Mettaton Brings All Of The Juicy Gossip, as per journalistic standards. But Hythlodaeus seemed the sort to want to look out for his interpersonal affairs, according to the memory he saw. May as well give him the ammunition for it! The robot's all about enabling such behavior.