"Why wouldn't I be? I'm not etirely unreasonable."

Surprisingly, Mettaton concedes. Not because he intends to leave without saying his part--in that, the child had caught him with his hands red--but because he's curious as to what they'd do if he had given them a choice in the matter, like he seems to be doing now.

Maybe it would go over well if he wasn't patronizing...for, you know. Half a minute, right?