I'm even more thankful that my microphone came along for the ride, then. Lot of good that does me now, but it's something to be happy about if the Ingress chooses to be finicky!!

[Even though he's still anxious in this hostile environment, Mettaton appears to be perking up. It doesn't stop him from walking at a brisk pace away from the currently immobile danger, though.]

A Diamond Dog? It sounds glamorous, darling!! [Well it does though, to him anyway!]