[Ah, he'd love to talk more about himself, but he takes her concern seriously and silences. Unlike Marie, he's missed the opportunity to hear what concerns her so.]
I'M AFRAID I'VE MISSED IT. CARE TO SHARE...
[Before he can complete his thought, Mettaton's screen goes pale yellow when he notices the way some of Dorchacht's Monsters slink closer to the building walls. Behind Marie, a trio of humans stalk the streets, a cold, haughty air about them that suggests they feel they're above those who line the streets. Mettaton faces Marie, clasping her hands in his on reflex.]
AH. IF THE BODY LANGUAGE OF ANY OF THESE MONSTERS IS ANY INDICATION... OUR RE-INTRODUCTION MIGHT HAVE TO BE PUT ON HOLD. DORCHACHT'S COME A LONG WAY... BUT IT SEEMS SOME OF THE WITCHES ARE DETERMINED TO BE RELICS OF OLD ATTITUDES. WATCH YOURSELF, BEAUTIFUL. IF IT COMES TO, I WILL PROTECT YOU FROM HARM. THIS BODY OF MINE ISN'T JUST ICONIC, BUT IMPERVIOUS TO DAMAGE.
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[Ah, he'd love to talk more about himself, but he takes her concern seriously and silences. Unlike Marie, he's missed the opportunity to hear what concerns her so.]
I'M AFRAID I'VE MISSED IT. CARE TO SHARE...
[Before he can complete his thought, Mettaton's screen goes pale yellow when he notices the way some of Dorchacht's Monsters slink closer to the building walls. Behind Marie, a trio of humans stalk the streets, a cold, haughty air about them that suggests they feel they're above those who line the streets. Mettaton faces Marie, clasping her hands in his on reflex.]
AH. IF THE BODY LANGUAGE OF ANY OF THESE MONSTERS IS ANY INDICATION... OUR RE-INTRODUCTION MIGHT HAVE TO BE PUT ON HOLD. DORCHACHT'S COME A LONG WAY... BUT IT SEEMS SOME OF THE WITCHES ARE DETERMINED TO BE RELICS OF OLD ATTITUDES. WATCH YOURSELF, BEAUTIFUL. IF IT COMES TO, I WILL PROTECT YOU FROM HARM. THIS BODY OF MINE ISN'T JUST ICONIC, BUT IMPERVIOUS TO DAMAGE.