While you stared back at the concealed figure in scrunched up utter confusion on your face from who this mysterious person could want from you, Error stood some feet behind you leaning against the desk carrying the same perplexed manner from the surprising statement. Nonetheless the guard ignored your bewildered expression as they moved back to the door slowly to open the entrance widely to allow the ominous presence to enter, holding the same stoic demeanor while holding the barrier politely.

Your best friend, who you have known for years on end in a close bond together, leisurely came in with a smug knowing smirk on their face where they basically jumped at you to entrap him in a tight hug. They had let out a hearty laugh in amusement seeing your shock, nudging you playfully on the shoulder while not even paying a glance to Error. He had been watching warily with his bony hands shoved harshly in the shallow pockets when the new person entered, narrowing his eye sockets sharply when analyzing how casually they treated you in his workplace. The skeleton’s condescending eyelights trailed over their overall appearance and demeanor with a hum of hidden displeasure.

“So who is this, may I ask?”

Error snappily inquired when slowly walking over to your pair with a solemn frown turning on his ‘lips’ matching his stern glare at your friend, before darting his gaze back onto your expression to answer his sudden question. For some reason, a pang of jealousy had filled up inside of him seeing how sincerely you treated them though that was definitely only because he was his boss. Definitely.