Jolter: ... A kiss on the cheek. Okay. Generation. Any idea where she might be? 

Cloak: I last saw Fader in a Underfell timeline.

Generation: Fudge. You better find her- He's already gone.

Jolter: Why are are hitting the top of their heads?

Fader: Revenge. Anyway, what's up?

Jolter: *kisses Fader's cheek*

Fader: ... Nightlight taught you that, didn't she? I mean, it's really formal, so I'm guessing out of habit?

Jolter, with sarcasm: Totally. Now I'm gonna go. /Teleports away/ 

Generation: Stop lying. It doesn't look good on you. You're very lucky that's the impression Fader has for Nightlight.

Jolter: I know.