[Mettaton has an appreciation for sparkly gifts. Jewelry? Even more so. Golds and silvers? Things couldn't get better! Enchanted, dazzling crowns...?
Mettaton watches her move with it in her hands, uncharacteristically captivated by something other than his own reflection. It's very pretty... Astoria says it suits him, and for a moment there, he nods along: the jewelry flatters him, he's sure, and he flatters it back!
Until he remembers that this was about his power. Is that what she thinks suits him? Invisibility? Which is it? He blinks; he's not sure if he should be upset at his unchanged power, or delighted by the golds and silvers. So he settles for something in-between, his tone level and his eyes bright.]
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Mettaton watches her move with it in her hands, uncharacteristically captivated by something other than his own reflection. It's very pretty... Astoria says it suits him, and for a moment there, he nods along: the jewelry flatters him, he's sure, and he flatters it back!
Until he remembers that this was about his power. Is that what she thinks suits him? Invisibility? Which is it? He blinks; he's not sure if he should be upset at his unchanged power, or delighted by the golds and silvers. So he settles for something in-between, his tone level and his eyes bright.]
... That's a "no," then. You won't change it.