Mettaton stands quickly as the human approaches, on edge even before he's taken in any details about the stranger, and hating that he is. Another dream that came true in the worst way - he met humans, and one of them broke him.
He doesn't feel much better once he has taken in the details, although the 'what' instead of 'who' bothers him more than whatever weaponry Daud might have on him. Better than hiding the danger behind a smile, like some people. (Present company included, yes.)
He plants one boot against the trunk of the tree, striking a pose that both shows off his legs and should let him transition quickly into a high kick if the human does try anything. Tosses his hair back. His self-belief might still lie in tatters, but he's at least got back the will to fake it, for a little while.
"Really, darling, haven't you ever seen a celebrity before?" A hand pressed to his chest, in mock dismay.
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Date: 2018-05-13 10:00 pm (UTC)He doesn't feel much better once he has taken in the details, although the 'what' instead of 'who' bothers him more than whatever weaponry Daud might have on him. Better than hiding the danger behind a smile, like some people. (Present company included, yes.)
He plants one boot against the trunk of the tree, striking a pose that both shows off his legs and should let him transition quickly into a high kick if the human does try anything. Tosses his hair back. His self-belief might still lie in tatters, but he's at least got back the will to fake it, for a little while.
"Really, darling, haven't you ever seen a celebrity before?" A hand pressed to his chest, in mock dismay.