[His reply doesn't come immediately, distracted by the feeling of Emet-Selch's breath against his neck, followed up by a kiss. Arbitrary; it's not the most intimate or affectionate thing they've done, but it manages to arrest his attention. He swallows, but his composure is easily regained.
His voice suggests that he's smiling. He would like to know if Emet-Selch were in any trouble thanks to the arrangement, but talking about it like he has to leave behind evidence as though Emet-Selch wouldn't survive to tell the tale is amusing when he doesn't take it seriously. Which, he doesn't. He's not going to die from something like this.]
Yes... And I will gladly play that part. We can't afford to miss out on such a sensational opportunity for our fill of tragedy. Local man with calamitous association coveted by so many Bonding prospects, that it leads to his own ruin. ...Ha. Whatever that should entail.
[Rules can be broken... Surely if more than three Bonds was so bad, the Coven would do better to explain what might be expected for Monsters and Witches alike. To him, Emet-Selch seems fine. Maybe he has just the right balance of Witches and Monsters... Or, he really can tolerate more than the recommended maximum.
He really is a piece of work. Mettaton got the hint that none of Emet-Selch's Bondmates were kept in the loop about such matters that might even impact them. Surely if something were to happen to Emet-Selch, it would affect all four of them in its wake. He'll consider telling them himself, maybe... He traces his finger against his skin in aimless patterns, occasionally choosing instead to press his hand into his back for greater contact.]
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His voice suggests that he's smiling. He would like to know if Emet-Selch were in any trouble thanks to the arrangement, but talking about it like he has to leave behind evidence as though Emet-Selch wouldn't survive to tell the tale is amusing when he doesn't take it seriously. Which, he doesn't. He's not going to die from something like this.]
Yes... And I will gladly play that part. We can't afford to miss out on such a sensational opportunity for our fill of tragedy. Local man with calamitous association coveted by so many Bonding prospects, that it leads to his own ruin. ...Ha. Whatever that should entail.
[Rules can be broken... Surely if more than three Bonds was so bad, the Coven would do better to explain what might be expected for Monsters and Witches alike. To him, Emet-Selch seems fine. Maybe he has just the right balance of Witches and Monsters... Or, he really can tolerate more than the recommended maximum.
He really is a piece of work. Mettaton got the hint that none of Emet-Selch's Bondmates were kept in the loop about such matters that might even impact them. Surely if something were to happen to Emet-Selch, it would affect all four of them in its wake. He'll consider telling them himself, maybe... He traces his finger against his skin in aimless patterns, occasionally choosing instead to press his hand into his back for greater contact.]