Without saying a word, Error threw open your door, and chucked a basket at you, before walking away. He didn’t walk far, and came back, peeking around the corner in order to watch your reaction to his handmade gift.

Scattered across the floor were other hand-stitched presents. There was a doll of you, and a scarf to match his. Since he wasn’t super affectionate, Error silently watched you, since he was scared of rejection, although he’d never say it.

It’s stupid. You don’t have to like it.