[The voice is familiar to Mettaton, if a bit different in timbre, and Mettaton immediately turns towards it happily with a quick bow. His mirror takes a moment, fluffing his hair a bit at the clapping and also bows a bit at the waist. Mettaton, meanwhile, finally gets a glimpse of Claire and stops, stunned, as his mirror replies first.]
We do! If it's more in line with human culture we may not know it off the top of our head but we can always improvise.
[After another moment of surprise, Mettaton finally speaks.]
Claire, darling, not to be rude, but what happened to you?
[The mirror looks to Mettaton, silently curious at his question.]
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We do! If it's more in line with human culture we may not know it off the top of our head but we can always improvise.
[After another moment of surprise, Mettaton finally speaks.]
Claire, darling, not to be rude, but what happened to you?
[The mirror looks to Mettaton, silently curious at his question.]