Error had to do a double take when came back to the antivoid wanting to enjoy the bar of chocolate that he stole, only to be greeted by a stranger in his base. Without hesitation, he skillfully dragged you over with numerous blue strings and hung you in the air by your limbs. He squinted his eyes at you, trying to get a clearer look at your face, “What do you think you’re doing here, anomaly?”

Error snarled, seemingly annoyed by your mere presence. “Explain yourself, and I’ll consider a painless death.”