Grillby blinked as the Don Gasterβs croaky and soft voice suddenly became colder. Icier. He slightly moved back when he saw the faint purple light in Gasterβs socket disappear while the bright red light in his other socket glowed brightly. He wasnβt sure what that meant but he didnβt like it.
The fire monster shrugged casually, trying to keep his relaxed posture. Nothing was wrong so there was no need to get into an aggressive stance. This lunatic might find that disrespectful.
βNothing too different from this bar, sir. The only difference is that I ship most of my human booze there to sell,β Grillby laughed nervously as Gasterβs icy sockets and wide grin remained on his face. βThe monsters from the Capitol are just obsessed with the stuff. I think itβs got to do with that crackpot Mettaton and his radio programs-β
βThe man does seem to have an obsession with humans,β Gaster agreed quietly.
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