[Mettaton's PRETTY sure that's an absurd color for humans to bleed... But then, Mikasa, though a human, was now also Fae. He seems to lean in toward the chipped chitin, watching the clear-ish blood that...
... Kind of reminds him of the way he bleeds, only tinted some other, indiscernible color? Mettaton knows he bleeds clear, with a slightly pinkish tint. It's horrible. He wonders distantly if all Puca and Fae do this while he goes to rifle through some of the medical supplies, taking whatever he wants. Aefenglom's Coven came plentifully prepared.
He doesn't clarify a thing about ketchup.]
I can tell they're not impeding Emet-Selch. Maybe, when you maintain a Bond with him for longer... you'll be able to feel it. Every time he teleports. [He's not entirely sure if all Monsters feel Bonds the way he does, and this is the only one he's had for... a long time. But tracking his location is easy.] And with an open Bond, I would know if he were in distress! I'm not concerned. Though he's significantly weakened in Aefenglom, he's plenty capable.
[Vulnerable, but capable. Mettaton's sure. But he snorts next, shaking his head as he pinches the bridge of his nose with annoyance at the thought of Eren.]
That Eren. If he'd just left you... We were headed right for you! Emmy-darling could have teleported us both to safety... [Oh well. It wasn't like Eren knew. It's also not like Mettaton uhhhh knows he just casually horfed some people down...] Well. I'm sure he had his heart in the right place. He must have wanted to protect you...
[Both as Eren, and a Fae-driven Dragon, he supposes... and sighs. Having one's heart in the right place doesn't excuse putting them in danger, Mettaton.]
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... Kind of reminds him of the way he bleeds, only tinted some other, indiscernible color? Mettaton knows he bleeds clear, with a slightly pinkish tint. It's horrible. He wonders distantly if all Puca and Fae do this while he goes to rifle through some of the medical supplies, taking whatever he wants. Aefenglom's Coven came plentifully prepared.
He doesn't clarify a thing about ketchup.]
I can tell they're not impeding Emet-Selch. Maybe, when you maintain a Bond with him for longer... you'll be able to feel it. Every time he teleports. [He's not entirely sure if all Monsters feel Bonds the way he does, and this is the only one he's had for... a long time. But tracking his location is easy.] And with an open Bond, I would know if he were in distress! I'm not concerned. Though he's significantly weakened in Aefenglom, he's plenty capable.
[Vulnerable, but capable. Mettaton's sure. But he snorts next, shaking his head as he pinches the bridge of his nose with annoyance at the thought of Eren.]
That Eren. If he'd just left you... We were headed right for you! Emmy-darling could have teleported us both to safety... [Oh well. It wasn't like Eren knew. It's also not like Mettaton uhhhh knows he just casually horfed some people down...] Well. I'm sure he had his heart in the right place. He must have wanted to protect you...
[Both as Eren, and a Fae-driven Dragon, he supposes... and sighs. Having one's heart in the right place doesn't excuse putting them in danger, Mettaton.]