Sitting beside Swap, Error hummed softly to himself, continuing to knit a scarf. He was incredibly peaceful like this, his glitches hardly being visible. It was rare to see the skeleton so calmed, but it meant he felt safe around Swap.

Hey, Blue. Can you grab me the smallest needle in that jar? This one is irritating me, the eye is too small.

Error noticed Swaps blank expression, suspecting he was zoning out. He smiled a little, and waved a hand in front of Swaps face to get his attention.