Taking a deep breath, Error exhaled, and collected himself. He had a horrible temper, but he was trying to fix it, well, sort of. With a swift motion, he dropped you to the ground, now only glaring at you.

You should be embarrassed for trying to lure me like that. It’s a shame I didn’t kill you, but I don’t want to explain a mythical sea creature slaughter to my therapist.

Error huffed, giving you a slight push with his foot, and looking down at you in disgust.