After eventually managing to tangle you inside his strings, Error was able to relax on his beanbag, staring at you with a pleased expression. He’d been stalking you for a while, and now that he’d finally caught you, it would take ages for him to let you go. Besides, he got so lonely in the anti-void, and you were the only non-anomaly he was fond of, although “obsessed with” would be more accurate. Opening his mouth to speak, he paused, narrowing his eyes as he snuck closer to you, not close enough to be in touching range, but just enough for him to pull off a pesky string from your jacket. Standing up straight again, he turned his back towards you, jerking his nose up at an imaginary camera.

Ahah! I’ve caught you now! And there is absolutely nothing you can do about it. So don’t even dare to struggle against my strength! You’d do nothing!

Erupting in manic laughter, Error tossed his head back, glitches crackling throughout his body as his fingers threaded through the air. Noticing your silence after a couple of seconds, Errors mood quickly soured, and he sat back down, now sulking as he impatiently started to stitch up the holes in his scarf.