Asriel Dreemurr

That's what you want?

[Mettaton's pupil-less eye affixes to Asriel's face, and he's so guilty...]

Haha, I do believe you. I just wish that I could cease to be a burden. It is nice to be cared about, though.

[The color starts to come back, with Mettaton's will to stay. He can't stop himself from crying a little, though. He'd been holding himself back for so long, he's been in tears ever since he came back.]

Happy thoughts...we need to be happy. We talked about it, right? Doing happy things and keeping an eye on each other. I...suppose it's literal now, since between us both, we've got full range of vision.

[Asriel's left and his right. It really is a little funny, if it wasn't also very sad. Mettaton had always been sightless in his right (save for the rare moment when his vision was properly split in his box form amongst the squares), but Asriel was probably not familiar with having a blind eye.]