He can feel a crackling in his wires under his skin when Mettaton gets closer. He's so ashamed. He's so easy to fluster.

The ground can swallow him up, now.

"H-how rude of me. My apologies. I am known as Toshi. P-pleasure." Control yourself, you wobbling H-unit. He takes a deep breath and peers out from under the brim of his hat.

He's blushing.