Hanging with people was never Error's cup of tea, but at least it was with people he could somewhat stand. They spent their time chatting and playing board games when suddenly the front door swung open. Curious about who it was, he looked over his chair and raised a brow, seeing you come through said door.

He'd met you a couple times, and if he were being honest, he actually quite enjoyed your company. Ever since you gave him a piece of your chocolate, he's been feeling funny every time he saw you since.

"Wanna come join...? We're playing blackjack-"

He muttered, extending a hand to the cards laying on the table.