Take Initiative.

[trustharder]

It seems things have been resolved - peacefully, if more than a little awkwardly for most parties involved. However, there's still work to do here, isn't there? Ryuunosuke shrugs after a long moment; tips his head up a bit. "Hey, Glory? Let everyone up." And apparently that's all it takes, though what that actually does isn't something that happens all at once - rather, panels slide out from the wall, forming a staircase up to that balcony they've been standing on. Mettaton doesn't really wait for the others to join them; he just leaves back through that section of wall they entered from, calling something back over his shoulder. "We've got another room to work from back here, darlings, this shouldn't take too long to work out." >Follow?

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[goodforsomething]

It'll be fine. We've all dealt with a lot worse than a buncha cops.

[Within the last hour, even.]

[amygdalae]

[...yes, but that still doesn't change things.]

I know.

[A pause.]

I know you can handle yourself, but I still would rather you not risk it too much.

[goodforsomething]

...yeah, okay. You got it, doc.

But the same goes for you, alright? Don't go runnin' off on any murder business without the rest of us.

[amygdalae]

I will.

[Well, he'll do his best, at least. No actual guarantees if he won't entirely do if if he feels the need to, however...]

[goodforsomething]

Good. And if you ever need a break, you can come on the boat with me and Ford.

...don't think we have one yet, but there was some kinda awful monster up in the Arctic he wanted to go look at. Should be fun.

[amygdalae]

[The Arctic, huh? That... certainly brought up a few things Bruce knows nobody would rather not talk about.]

Sounds like it could be fun. [A smile.] I'll be keeping it in mind.