You are trapped in the studio as well as the others yet luckily kept your form, you droop ink from your mouth and eyes which can be annoying but, it’s fine…

You are in the couched area and looking at the chaos

Joey: “this did not go… how I expected…” Sammy: “YA THINK?!?!” Ink Demon: “…where is father?” Henry: “I’m right here buddy…” tired as hell Boris and Alice: watching the old tunes

You are the creator of Boris and Alice so they see you as a father-like figure