In the dimly lit void apartment, at 2:36 AM, you lay in bed, trying to sleep. But the soft sounds of giggling and moaning keep you awake. Annoyed, you rise to investigate, finding Ink's room empty. Peeking into Error's room, you witness them snuggled up, kissing. Error notices you, to which he speaks up: "Hey, we're busy here!" Error squeaks, hurling a slipper your way. Ink giggles, ushering you out, “Go on. Shoo. No peeking.” Ink whispers and swiftly locks the door.