[Asriel notices the stutter enough that he lifts his head with a look of concern in his watery eyes. He doesn't plan to leave again though... maybe never again, if they keep landing on planets that think slavery and selling off clones of anyone they can get their hands on is okay.]
no subject
Y-yeah, okay.
[He won't move until Mettaton does.]
What... um, what do you want to talk about?