Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30744559-20190201215249/@comment-29194274-20190205171731

Flowey scowls. "Don't bother trying to stop me. A) You can't. B) We both know you don't actually care if less then ten of your citizens are killed. Besides," Flowey looks back at Dark!Nox, a malicious grin on his face, "it's not like I'm actually killing anyone important. I find someone deserving of death, let them know what a great cause their souls will be serving, and poof! They're dead. No point in denying such honorable members of your species the chance to a quick death. It would be quite rude, and I am not rude!" Flowey appears to be directing that last part at someone else.

Flowey then frowns as a quiet, unintelligible voice speaks. "What? No! Oh shut your trap can't you see I'm speaking with someone?! It was NOT over the top!" Flowey's yelling at the quiet speaker, and even though the other person isn't visible, the tension is quite clear.