Hmm, everyone still ignores me... "Perhaps you haven't gotten their attention?" Yes, that must be it...HUMANS! MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION! I HAVE GRACED YOU WITH MY PRESENCE! I, ABADDON, THE ANGEL OF DEATH, WISH TO BE ACKNOWLEDGED!

Huh, they still ignore me. "Maybe use a show of force? It's what that detective did..." I don't know, they are trying desperately to deny me. "Do it anyway."

(Aaaaand wrong account again. Fuck my life...)

(Am I the only one who thinks Undertale is cancer? No? I mean, I like the game, but the fanbase itself is just...blegh.)

Well, consider me bored once more. Shall I take my leave this time? "Hear hear!"

*An angel with blood-spattered robes, skeletal wings and head enters the cafe with a cackle* So this is where the humans gather...Hilarious, it's so small!

(Naoto's gone, mate. But you can talk to Satan or Abaddon though...)

WAIT! The entire party's here, except that blue-haired woman. Too bad... "So now you care?" Not really, only noticing subtle things.

*Sigh* Humans are BOOOORING. "What brings this realization?" Just my observance of the meat.

*His face becomes annoyed* I doubt that would ever happen.