[Perhaps it is testament to how close they've grown at this point, but Mettaton just smiles a little when Asriel bumps against him. It's almost automatic how his hand finds its way to the top of the young boss monster's head, gently petting the fringe of fur there and only bumping his tiny horns once or twice.
He likes this. This is a good way to be, and he's happy that Asriel is sharing this moment with him.
Suddenly, his homesickness doesn't seem entirely overwhelming anymore.]
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He likes this. This is a good way to be, and he's happy that Asriel is sharing this moment with him.
Suddenly, his homesickness doesn't seem entirely overwhelming anymore.]