[Something in him, she says. He searches her face impassively, at least while he processes what Astoria's telling him. Her explanation's enlightening, given that it explains the way she grants powers in her circle members, but he doesn't like the insinuation that invisibility's connected to him somehow. He breaks out into a mildly forlorn smile, defeated by her explanation.]

Ha... I see. ... ... Well. I have no clue what that "something" could be!! It must be the irony of an invisible star, who all wish to feast their eyes upon. Not that I'll be depriving them of that experience.

[As required, Mettaton strikes another pose change by sitting up and kicking his legs over the side of his claimed booth, where he crosses his legs and assumes a regal posture. He touches the crown Astoria gave him atop his head, his smile evolving into something more assured.]

My earlier proclamation still stands. I can't see myself using that power you gave me! So if you ever get the divine inspiration to alter someone's power... Do keep me in mind.