Mettaton walks through the sand, heels sinking in as he goes and looks out over the ocean. It's strange how this world feels so small after being here for so long. He's seen so many come and go, just like the crashing of the waves. He's feeling more introspective than usual and its this introspection that stops him from noticing the woman lying down on the sand before he's almost tripping over her, just managing to stop himself from falling.

"Ah!"

He keeps his balance (just barely) and looks down, at first annoyed, then very, very alarmed.

"Darling, are you all right???"

He kneels down to put a hand on her shoulder to try and 'rouse' her.