Me: Error, you need to speak your native language for the whole week.

Ink: Who are you?

ErRoR: *tHuMbS uP*

Me: WeLp, ByE!

Ink: What did she mean by "native language"?

ErRoR: *glitch sounds (Imma put the translations)* ShE wAs MoStLy JuSt JoKiNg ArOuNd.

Ink: Error? Are you okay?

ErRoR: ShIt, I fOrGoT yOu CaN't UnDeRsTaNd Me.

Ink: Huh?

ErRoR: I'm HeAdInG tO tHe AnTi-VoId.

Ink: What are you saying?!

Later

Nightmare: Error, why are you quiet?

ErRoR: I wAs BaSiCaLlY dArEd To SpEaK mY sO-cAlLeD nAtIvE lAnGuAgE fOr ThE wEeK.

Nightmare: What?

ErRoR: *wheezes*

———

Everyone was concerned about him for the rest of the week. He really got a good laugh out of it.