I think so. I can feel my legs a little more now.

[He'd offer to walk again, but he's starting to like it up here. All this talk about his disk has left an uncomfortable knot in his stomach. It's worry, it's a nagging feeling that he should tell Mettaton what's going on. If he could see all of Asriel's history in the window of a ship, how easy would it be for him to find out what he did a couple weeks ago?

But... he didn't want Mettaton to stop being friends with him either.

I'm the end, he knows what he needs to do.]

Mettaton, there's something I need to tell you. About why my disk has a crack in it.