[Taking a moment to process Simon's confession, Mettaton's gaze lingers on his features with a renewed intensity. He was a human before he was a robot? His usual smile fades out of thought and he, too, tilts his head.]
That's a shock. Why did you become a robot, if you were already a human? I get the impression that you'd choose being a human over a machine. What happened? [When Mettaton thinks about it through his own lens — lacking a body, and using a robotic one as a vessel — he quickly asks,] Did you lose... your body, but not your soul?
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[Taking a moment to process Simon's confession, Mettaton's gaze lingers on his features with a renewed intensity. He was a human before he was a robot? His usual smile fades out of thought and he, too, tilts his head.]
That's a shock. Why did you become a robot, if you were already a human? I get the impression that you'd choose being a human over a machine. What happened? [When Mettaton thinks about it through his own lens — lacking a body, and using a robotic one as a vessel — he quickly asks,] Did you lose... your body, but not your soul?