[More of this bullshit. And then the Mirror grabs the bottom hem of his hoodie and lifts.]
[Yeah, nope. The kind of questions he'd have to deal with if anyone sees Mettaton ripping his clothes off in public are exhausting just to think about.]
[Sans lifts his free hand and turns the Mirror's soul blue.]
[Huh. That's...kind of a weird soul. Oh well, no time to think about it now. He chucks the Mirror backward as hard as he can. Mettaton has HP to spare, so he's not too worried about hurting this guy. The Mirror might try to drag him back with him, but he can't keep that vice grip while he's sailing through the air. Sans can just teleport the moment his grip loosens.]
robofucker
yeah, clearly you know all about me.
[More of this bullshit. And then the Mirror grabs the bottom hem of his hoodie and lifts.]
[Yeah, nope. The kind of questions he'd have to deal with if anyone sees Mettaton ripping his clothes off in public are exhausting just to think about.]
[Sans lifts his free hand and turns the Mirror's soul blue.]
[Huh. That's...kind of a weird soul. Oh well, no time to think about it now. He chucks the Mirror backward as hard as he can. Mettaton has HP to spare, so he's not too worried about hurting this guy. The Mirror might try to drag him back with him, but he can't keep that vice grip while he's sailing through the air. Sans can just teleport the moment his grip loosens.]