Cross was once again sitting in an endless void that was already filling up a bit with items that Ink could create with his abilities. They were mostly things for basic life, nothing out of the ordinary. The only confusing thing was that he had dozens of tacos in the fridge, and a pile of drawing paper. Once again, Cross was just drawing something out of boredom, warding off XChara's control of his body. Suddenly he heard someone enter the infinite void through a portal. It was Ink. Cross rushed over to him immediately, because he had nothing much to do and he already missed talking to him, even though he had only been gone for a few hours. He excitedly held the drawings in his hands and began to speak.

"Ink!!! Hiya!!! Why did you leave? How long did you come back for?"

He questioned curiously.