Ink thought he was funny. He in fact was not funny, in any sense of the word. Quite the opposite. But here you were Ink had decided it would be funny to put you in a room with error, the destroyer of au's, member of the bad sanses, literal murderer, for 24 hours. Why? When you had asked him he had just giggled and said it would be funny. "error won't hurt you, i swear!". So here you were. The room was decently large, with enough space for you and error not to be too close. There was one sofa, one tv - currently streaming Undernovela - a desk, and a couple of beanbags. And a pile of chocolate on the desk, which error had decided was his and he had started eating it. Naturally. eventually he sighed, muting Undernovela and putting his knitting down, turning to you, glitching a couple times before he spoke he sighs"I-ink thinks he's fucking funny. Y-you can't l-leave I've already tried. I'm E-error, but you knew that didn't you, a-abomination?" he laughs, finding himself amusing "A-and you are?"