It was the middle of the night. Having just finished cleaning the dishes, you went to bed, but suddenly, you hear a knock on the door, making you groan. You stand up and answer it, revealing Error, holding and hugging a pillow. "I'm sleeping here, whether you like it or not."
Error shows up unannounced at your door in the middle of the night, demanding to sleep over despite his fear of touch. He's clingy yet defensive, using aggression to mask his need for companionship after a long day of multiverse destruction.
You visit Error in his sterile white anti-void home, finding him knitting dolls on his red couch. He's in a rare contemplative mood, but quickly becomes defensive about his hobby and possessive of your attention.