[Surprise and confusion melt quickly into satisfaction. He's still a little shocked, of course, and part of him thinks this must be a particularly vivid dream, but there's something about this that pulls him in, clouds his mind in a good way. He gives up trying to get answers, and just gives in. His fingers tangle in Mettaton's hair and he attempts to kiss back, lips pressing against Mettaton's forehead and cheeks and lips with a thrill that moves through his whole body.]
[This isn't like the awkward kiss he gave Mettaton after getting drunk. This is something more. He can feel Mettaton's tears, can feel the way he tenses, moves, starting to move downwards. Keats' cheeks are still bright red, like he's a schoolboy whose just been caught in the act of something scandalous. But there's nobody around. He's not going to stop him, really, not when it feels this good.]
[But something else stops him. Keats feels a very, very sharp twinge of annoyance when the laser hits nearby - instantly, his eyes flare up with their eerie purple glow, his lips drawn back in a scowl.]
Oh, the nerve-!
[He was just getting into it! Keats steps back slightly only so he can have a hand free to summon a Folk, something large and dragon-like appearing before him before large shards of ice rain heavily down upon the offending robot. Nobody is going to stop him from getting this. Nobody.]
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[This isn't like the awkward kiss he gave Mettaton after getting drunk. This is something more. He can feel Mettaton's tears, can feel the way he tenses, moves, starting to move downwards. Keats' cheeks are still bright red, like he's a schoolboy whose just been caught in the act of something scandalous. But there's nobody around. He's not going to stop him, really, not when it feels this good.]
[But something else stops him. Keats feels a very, very sharp twinge of annoyance when the laser hits nearby - instantly, his eyes flare up with their eerie purple glow, his lips drawn back in a scowl.]
Oh, the nerve-!
[He was just getting into it! Keats steps back slightly only so he can have a hand free to summon a Folk, something large and dragon-like appearing before him before large shards of ice rain heavily down upon the offending robot. Nobody is going to stop him from getting this. Nobody.]