[Mettaton laughs too, enjoying the company and the game and how casual it all feels. It's been awhile since he's just had fun with things like this, and he's quietly thankful for this chance to just be.

Stefan doesn't give himself enough credit, clearly. The robot watches him as they dance together and he notes how naturally and easily the steps come as he moves along. With each passing moment he gets better and it's thrilling to see.

When the song winds to an end and Stefan's score is declared the winner, Mettaton throws the man another happy, genuine smile.]

Well, Stefan, with improvements like that, you could have a place as one of my background dancers one day!

[Because that's how you compliment people, clearly.]

You did much better than you made it out to be. Did you learn how to dance on your own, or were you taught?