[Kaworu doesn't move as Mettaton yanks his cord from the wall, watching him wordlessly... but letting the monster-turned-robot walk around him rather than getting out of the way.
The jabs about his feelings--or the lack thereof--don't sting at all. He knows that his feelings--such as they are--don't mean the same things Mettaton's do. He's right, after all. He has no idea what humans feel.
With one exception.
But while Mettaton is leaving, he asks one more question--a monosyllable in English, a couple more in Japanese.]
Why?
[He asks, but even he doesn't exactly expect an answer.
It must be asked, though. This is one question he really wants an answer to.]
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The jabs about his feelings--or the lack thereof--don't sting at all. He knows that his feelings--such as they are--don't mean the same things Mettaton's do. He's right, after all. He has no idea what humans feel.
With one exception.
But while Mettaton is leaving, he asks one more question--a monosyllable in English, a couple more in Japanese.]
Why?
[He asks, but even he doesn't exactly expect an answer.
It must be asked, though. This is one question he really wants an answer to.]