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[The clacking of boots down a tile floor is a familiar sound to Mettaton, though it's one he's used to making, not hearing. Initially ignoring it in favor of trying on some new clothes, he eventually can't deny that whoever this person is click clacking down the hall, they must need something.

So out he walks, his own strut noticeable but casual. When his eyes alight on Jareth, he's gotta admit, he's taken aback a little. Wow! Does this person know how to walk with aplomb or what?]

You lost, darling?

[He calls out from a little down the hall behind Jareth, eyeing him appreciatively.]

[Jareth turns and sizes the robot up. He grants that this construct was made fashionably, unlike the clunky goblin teach from his home, but it is, none the less, a construct, and while taller than him, not even a large one- its pilot must be miniscule. Perhaps some kind of fairy?]

Ah, a construct. Yes, I require assistance.

[he hopes that the one visible eye is the construct's view finder, and gives it a smirk]

But first, What kind of creature pilots this suit? It is unlike anything I have ever seen.

[He supposes in the most literal sense he could be considered a construct, but a pilot? What does that mean?]

Pilot? You must be mistaken. I have no pilot.

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