Kaworu hit the nail on the head so hard that Mettaton is actually stricken speechless. Congratulations, asshole. You literally did the same thing he hit you with a mop handle for, and you did it so well that he has no words.
Mettaton goes through a range of expressions; shock, insult, sadness, guilt...and finally settles on anger. He's been doing that a lot, but this time it's not just anger at being ignored like earlier.
It's anger at Kaworu telling him the truth about himself, and how unfair it feels, while at the same time it was completely legitimate. He should feel bad!
"If this is the result of baring myself, then tell me. WHAT IS THE POINT?!"
He doesn't care how loud that was, not anymore than he cares how aggressive his stance had become.
"You need to leave before I do something we will both regret."
That is a threat. He doesn't care how damaged his body is. He doesn't give a good goddamn.
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Mettaton goes through a range of expressions; shock, insult, sadness, guilt...and finally settles on anger. He's been doing that a lot, but this time it's not just anger at being ignored like earlier.
It's anger at Kaworu telling him the truth about himself, and how unfair it feels, while at the same time it was completely legitimate. He should feel bad!
"If this is the result of baring myself, then tell me. WHAT IS THE POINT?!"
He doesn't care how loud that was, not anymore than he cares how aggressive his stance had become.
"You need to leave before I do something we will both regret."
That is a threat. He doesn't care how damaged his body is. He doesn't give a good goddamn.