Asriel Dreemurr

That'd be... that'd be really nice, Mettaton.

[Geez, he's starting to tear up again. He really wants that though. He's kind of always wanted that. No dangerous planets, no paranoia about shady people looking at you as if they want to steal you away the moment you let your guard drop, no scary fog or weird dreams...

Just them. Staying up late and talking about something other than how hopeless it all was to try making a new life here.

It's not like those fears or paranoid would go away that easily, but...]

We could stay up late and watch really silly movies.

... When you come back, we'll make it better. I'll... I'll try harder to, to be better.