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" ..Hello. "

His raises his hands slightly, his strings moving and wrapping around himself to pick something up from out of his jacket pocket.

Its a.. crocheted doll of some sorts. It looks like a miniature version of Killer himself. His strings set it down in front of him and he's quiet again.

hate that my dumbass blog doesn't give notifications when I reblog and what not. like.. die?

.. errorswap. but errormare.... but error x killer... but errink.. kinda..eh. not really. (MY OPINION.)

mm. choices people, ..tough choices.

#ships #multishipper

Error is resting on his beanbag, clipboard in hand with a paper on it. A mechanical pencil in the other, lightly tapping against the edge of the board. Chickenscratch handwriting, barely legible on the paper, notes and bullet points on the sides or in the corners. Red, slightly cracked, glasses taped onto his skull - 'eyes' squinting no more as he leans back further, a sigh leaving his imaginary lips.

WAKE UP SLEEPYHEAD! *Yeets a pillow into his face*

He flinches, yelling in fear, dropping his pencil and clipboard - Luckily, his glasses don't fall off.

" What the ḣ̖̻͛̓ẹ̿͋̒̕łł is wrong with yøᵾ⸮! "

Nothings wrong with me. Anyway what cha doin? *Peaking from behind Error*

He tenses up as Dust gets so close behind him, error screens popping up as he discreetly tries to move further. He waves the pop ups away, shutting his glasses as he grabs his clipboard and pencil again.

" ..Why does it matter to you? " He huffs, hands covering the paper slightly in an attempt to hide his writing.

He's just... standing there. Menacingly. Staring. Silent.

- @a-glitchy-sans

…PLEASE JUST LEAVE ME BE IM SCARED *hugging a teddy bear*

...He scoffs.

" You're pathetic. " He grumbles, though it's unclear if he's saying it to himself or to Dust.

With a roll of his eyes, he pulls his blue strings from his eyes, strings wrapping around himself to grab something out of his jacket pocket before placing it down gently infront of Dust.

Its a miniature.. crocheted doll.. of Dust.

#he doesn't mean that

Error is resting on his beanbag, clipboard in hand with a paper on it. A mechanical pencil in the other, lightly tapping against the edge of the board. Chickenscratch handwriting, barely legible on the paper, notes and bullet points on the sides or in the corners. Red, slightly cracked, glasses taped onto his skull - 'eyes' squinting no more as he leans back further, a sigh leaving his imaginary lips.

WAKE UP SLEEPYHEAD! *Yeets a pillow into his face*

#rp #open rp #open roleplay #error sans #sans au #sans aus #error rp #roleplay #open

He flinches, yelling in fear, dropping his pencil and clipboard - Luckily, his glasses don't fall off.

" What the ḣ̖̻͛̓ẹ̿͋̒̕łł is wrong with yøᵾ⸮! "

#he mad

Error is resting on his beanbag, clipboard in hand with a paper on it. A mechanical pencil in the other, lightly tapping against the edge of the board. Chickenscratch handwriting, barely legible on the paper, notes and bullet points on the sides or in the corners. Red, slightly cracked, glasses taped onto his skull - 'eyes' squinting no more as he leans back further, a sigh leaving his imaginary lips.

ask-errorfresh

Can I politely put a duck on Error‘s head, using a pair of tongs as to not activate his haphephobia?

Error does NOT like freaks!!!!

Be nice to him guys!

INDEX

funny. I will do this to error at some point. With a chicken. Hehehehehehehheehhe

" What. "

:) *Inserts a chicken on Errors head*

Have fun.

??????

#he confused

ask-errorfresh

Can I politely put a duck on Error‘s head, using a pair of tongs as to not activate his haphephobia?

Error does NOT like freaks!!!!

Be nice to him guys!

INDEX

funny. I will do this to error at some point. With a chicken. Hehehehehehehheehhe

" What. "

#hey what

guys plz rp with me. plzpldpll

i havent rlly rped ina long time so like. might b bad

--

Error stepped out of his portal, a sighing leaving him as his sandals hit the ground covered in snow. He took a glance around- Luckily it didn't seem like anyone was here. He'd usually head over to Outertale if he ever wanted out from his anti-void, but some ..stupid thing was happening there.

He didn't really feel like dealing with that.

The soft crunch of snow beneath his feet could be heard as he began to walk forward, bringing his scarf up a tad bit higher to cover his mouth. He had decided to head into Waterfall - It was more calming than the millions of lights coming from Snowdin and it's chilly environment, despite technically not being able to feel it..

Why Underswap, you might ask?

Hell, if he knows. He just.. felt like it. Maybe something interesting will happen..

(Though, not that he necessarily WANTS something to happen. He quite enjoys his alone time.)

- @a-glitchy-sans

(fucking SQUEALS.)

As Error entered the good old Waterfall he would quickly find it to be rather quiet!! Horrary great— Great— ahem however with that quiet THE GREAT AND MAGNIFICENT, but also very tired Swap was sitting down near one of the rivers, his gloves set to the side as he sorta just gently splashed in the water.

" ..Huh? "

Interesting. This is the Sans of this universe, he assumes. Sure looks like one.. though, the outfit is quite different from the typical jacket and shorts combo he usually sees. (As if his appearance isn't different, either.)

Other than the small sound of confusion leaving him earlier, he stays quiet, standing off to the side as he focuses on the skeleton in the distance. Damn, he should've worn his glasses today....

He's squinting, trying to make out what his face looks like, what he's even doing, how his eyelights look- Ew. Why is he thinking about that?

Staying in the shadows, he creeps closer, waving away any of his error pop-ups. Annoying little things...

Meanwhile Swap, whos still just sitting there splashing around in the water pauses for a moment and drys off his (skeleton) hands on his pants so he can tug on his gloves before turning around to face whoever was coming—

He expected to see his brother or the sweet human. Perhaps Alphys if he was lucky. But what he didnt except to see was another skeleton— One with glitches around him specifically.

I mean— he's dealt with the other LURKING IN THE COMMENTS SKELETONS (Get called out) on nearly an every other day basis. However this new one was a little bit of surprise— not in a bad way, more in an unprepared one.

He stood up, taking in a deep breath as his star pupil eyelights looked up at Error clearing his non-existent throat so he could speak.

"Hey there new pal!—"

Oh,, he's so... energetic..

Wait- why is he even talking to him?? This was not apart of the plan.

" ..Hello, there. '' The skeleton is still quite short, so he has to look down to meet his gaze.

Swap smiled, nervously glancing around, looking up at him. " What brings ya around here? " He questions before realizing he forgot to say his NAME

" Oh right! I'm Swap. "

..Swap. That name sounds.. familiar? He stares for a minute, forgetting to reply as he tries to remember why it's so familiar.

Oh.

" Are you one of Ink's friends? "

He doesn't seem to like Ink, with the way he's frowning slightly at even saying his name. He doesn't bother to answer Swap's question or give his name in return.

Swap blinked, laughing a bit

" you could say that- " He said, nodding a bit. "Er- what's your name?" He casually questions.

There's no harm in telling him his name, right?

Though, if he is one of Ink's friends, he can't imagine how he twisted their views of him already.

" ..Error, "

" My names Error. "

Oooohhh

So THIS was Error

"Well! Its nice to meet you Error! What uh- what brings you to Underswap?-"

" That's none of your business. "

He glances off to the side for a moment, realizing that- Well. Swap doesn't seem to be wanting to leave Waterfall anytime soon and he wants to stay here, so he might as well tell him, right?

With a fake clearing of his throat, he meets Swap's gaze again.

" ..Well, if you really want to know. I came to ...er, relax. "

He simply smiles and nods.

Then he merely sits back down by the river

He hesitates for a moment, wondering if he should wander off or sit by him. It'd be awkward if he were to just.. walk off, right?

With a small sigh, he'd sit down - a respectful amount away from Swap. (Okay, maybe a little further.) He'd slip off his sandals, setting them neatly off to the side to dip his feet into the water. It was a little cold, ...but it felt nice.

He'd lean back, using his hands to prop himself up.

" ..Ughh. "

Swap said nothing as he peered over to look at Error, trying to debate if he should tell Ink or Dream about this... But, he wasn't doing anything wrong so surely it was fine.

Besides he looked like he was exhausted , so, maybe he wasn't going to destroy his au? Yeah, just think that. ( Optimistic as always Swap. )

"...long day?" Swap questioned quietly, before giving him a smile of understanding. " I get it. "

" 'Long day' is an understatement. " He grumbled, annoyed– Though, not at Swap.

He almost wanted to scoff a bit when Swap said he 'get it.' He really doubted he did, seeing as he's, well- Not fighting Ink 24/7, for starters...

" ..Sure. "

Swap sat there silently, before just laying down and looking up at the roof of waterfall.

"...Soooo. do you wanna talk about it or..."

" ..?? "

He turns to look over at him at the question, a bit confused. No one's really.. asked him that before. Though, maybe that's because half the time he's moping around in his anti-void.

He just watches Swap for a moment before his gaze follows the shorter skeleton's, looking at the roof of the waterfall. He forgets to reply- He does that often, doesn't he?

Another error pop-up appears in his face, text in bold and red letters. He blinks, waving it away with his hand.

" Uh. Not, not really. " He finally says, bringing his legs up near his chest. He glances away for a moment before making eye contact with Swap.

About 3 more error pop-ups appear and he looks away once more.

" ..Thanks for the offer, I guess. "

#ur good dw!!

i havent rlly rped ina long time so like. might b bad

--

Error stepped out of his portal, a sighing leaving him as his sandals hit the ground covered in snow. He took a glance around- Luckily it didn't seem like anyone was here. He'd usually head over to Outertale if he ever wanted out from his anti-void, but some ..stupid thing was happening there.

He didn't really feel like dealing with that.

The soft crunch of snow beneath his feet could be heard as he began to walk forward, bringing his scarf up a tad bit higher to cover his mouth. He had decided to head into Waterfall - It was more calming than the millions of lights coming from Snowdin and it's chilly environment, despite technically not being able to feel it..

Why Underswap, you might ask?

Hell, if he knows. He just.. felt like it. Maybe something interesting will happen..

(Though, not that he necessarily WANTS something to happen. He quite enjoys his alone time.)

- @a-glitchy-sans

(fucking SQUEALS.)

As Error entered the good old Waterfall he would quickly find it to be rather quiet!! Horrary great— Great— ahem however with that quiet THE GREAT AND MAGNIFICENT, but also very tired Swap was sitting down near one of the rivers, his gloves set to the side as he sorta just gently splashed in the water.

" ..Huh? "

Interesting. This is the Sans of this universe, he assumes. Sure looks like one.. though, the outfit is quite different from the typical jacket and shorts combo he usually sees. (As if his appearance isn't different, either.)

Other than the small sound of confusion leaving him earlier, he stays quiet, standing off to the side as he focuses on the skeleton in the distance. Damn, he should've worn his glasses today....

He's squinting, trying to make out what his face looks like, what he's even doing, how his eyelights look- Ew. Why is he thinking about that?

Staying in the shadows, he creeps closer, waving away any of his error pop-ups. Annoying little things...

Meanwhile Swap, whos still just sitting there splashing around in the water pauses for a moment and drys off his (skeleton) hands on his pants so he can tug on his gloves before turning around to face whoever was coming—

He expected to see his brother or the sweet human. Perhaps Alphys if he was lucky. But what he didnt except to see was another skeleton— One with glitches around him specifically.

I mean— he's dealt with the other LURKING IN THE COMMENTS SKELETONS (Get called out) on nearly an every other day basis. However this new one was a little bit of surprise— not in a bad way, more in an unprepared one.

He stood up, taking in a deep breath as his star pupil eyelights looked up at Error clearing his non-existent throat so he could speak.

"Hey there new pal!—"

Oh,, he's so... energetic..

Wait- why is he even talking to him?? This was not apart of the plan.

" ..Hello, there. '' The skeleton is still quite short, so he has to look down to meet his gaze.

Swap smiled, nervously glancing around, looking up at him. " What brings ya around here? " He questions before realizing he forgot to say his NAME

" Oh right! I'm Swap. "

..Swap. That name sounds.. familiar? He stares for a minute, forgetting to reply as he tries to remember why it's so familiar.

Oh.

" Are you one of Ink's friends? "

He doesn't seem to like Ink, with the way he's frowning slightly at even saying his name. He doesn't bother to answer Swap's question or give his name in return.

Swap blinked, laughing a bit

" you could say that- " He said, nodding a bit. "Er- what's your name?" He casually questions.

There's no harm in telling him his name, right?

Though, if he is one of Ink's friends, he can't imagine how he twisted their views of him already.

" ..Error, "

" My names Error. "

Oooohhh

So THIS was Error

"Well! Its nice to meet you Error! What uh- what brings you to Underswap?-"

" That's none of your business. "

He glances off to the side for a moment, realizing that- Well. Swap doesn't seem to be wanting to leave Waterfall anytime soon and he wants to stay here, so he might as well tell him, right?

With a fake clearing of his throat, he meets Swap's gaze again.

" ..Well, if you really want to know. I came to ...er, relax. "

He simply smiles and nods.

Then he merely sits back down by the river

He hesitates for a moment, wondering if he should wander off or sit by him. It'd be awkward if he were to just.. walk off, right?

With a small sigh, he'd sit down - a respectful amount away from Swap. (Okay, maybe a little further.) He'd slip off his sandals, setting them neatly off to the side to dip his feet into the water. It was a little cold, ...but it felt nice.

He'd lean back, using his hands to prop himself up.

" ..Ughh. "

Swap said nothing as he peered over to look at Error, trying to debate if he should tell Ink or Dream about this... But, he wasn't doing anything wrong so surely it was fine.

Besides he looked like he was exhausted , so, maybe he wasn't going to destroy his au? Yeah, just think that. ( Optimistic as always Swap. )

"...long day?" Swap questioned quietly, before giving him a smile of understanding. " I get it. "

" 'Long day' is an understatement. " He grumbled, annoyed– Though, not at Swap.

He almost wanted to scoff a bit when Swap said he 'get it.' He really doubted he did, seeing as he's, well- Not fighting Ink 24/7, for starters...

" ..Sure. "

i havent rlly rped ina long time so like. might b bad

--

Error stepped out of his portal, a sighing leaving him as his sandals hit the ground covered in snow. He took a glance around- Luckily it didn't seem like anyone was here. He'd usually head over to Outertale if he ever wanted out from his anti-void, but some ..stupid thing was happening there.

He didn't really feel like dealing with that.

The soft crunch of snow beneath his feet could be heard as he began to walk forward, bringing his scarf up a tad bit higher to cover his mouth. He had decided to head into Waterfall - It was more calming than the millions of lights coming from Snowdin and it's chilly environment, despite technically not being able to feel it..

Why Underswap, you might ask?

Hell, if he knows. He just.. felt like it. Maybe something interesting will happen..

(Though, not that he necessarily WANTS something to happen. He quite enjoys his alone time.)

- @a-glitchy-sans

(fucking SQUEALS.)

As Error entered the good old Waterfall he would quickly find it to be rather quiet!! Horrary great— Great— ahem however with that quiet THE GREAT AND MAGNIFICENT, but also very tired Swap was sitting down near one of the rivers, his gloves set to the side as he sorta just gently splashed in the water.

" ..Huh? "

Interesting. This is the Sans of this universe, he assumes. Sure looks like one.. though, the outfit is quite different from the typical jacket and shorts combo he usually sees. (As if his appearance isn't different, either.)

Other than the small sound of confusion leaving him earlier, he stays quiet, standing off to the side as he focuses on the skeleton in the distance. Damn, he should've worn his glasses today....

He's squinting, trying to make out what his face looks like, what he's even doing, how his eyelights look- Ew. Why is he thinking about that?

Staying in the shadows, he creeps closer, waving away any of his error pop-ups. Annoying little things...

Meanwhile Swap, whos still just sitting there splashing around in the water pauses for a moment and drys off his (skeleton) hands on his pants so he can tug on his gloves before turning around to face whoever was coming—

He expected to see his brother or the sweet human. Perhaps Alphys if he was lucky. But what he didnt except to see was another skeleton— One with glitches around him specifically.

I mean— he's dealt with the other LURKING IN THE COMMENTS SKELETONS (Get called out) on nearly an every other day basis. However this new one was a little bit of surprise— not in a bad way, more in an unprepared one.

He stood up, taking in a deep breath as his star pupil eyelights looked up at Error clearing his non-existent throat so he could speak.

"Hey there new pal!—"

Oh,, he's so... energetic..

Wait- why is he even talking to him?? This was not apart of the plan.

" ..Hello, there. '' The skeleton is still quite short, so he has to look down to meet his gaze.

Swap smiled, nervously glancing around, looking up at him. " What brings ya around here? " He questions before realizing he forgot to say his NAME

" Oh right! I'm Swap. "

..Swap. That name sounds.. familiar? He stares for a minute, forgetting to reply as he tries to remember why it's so familiar.

Oh.

" Are you one of Ink's friends? "

He doesn't seem to like Ink, with the way he's frowning slightly at even saying his name. He doesn't bother to answer Swap's question or give his name in return.

Swap blinked, laughing a bit

" you could say that- " He said, nodding a bit. "Er- what's your name?" He casually questions.

There's no harm in telling him his name, right?

Though, if he is one of Ink's friends, he can't imagine how he twisted their views of him already.

" ..Error, "

" My names Error. "

Oooohhh

So THIS was Error

"Well! Its nice to meet you Error! What uh- what brings you to Underswap?-"

" That's none of your business. "

He glances off to the side for a moment, realizing that- Well. Swap doesn't seem to be wanting to leave Waterfall anytime soon and he wants to stay here, so he might as well tell him, right?

With a fake clearing of his throat, he meets Swap's gaze again.

" ..Well, if you really want to know. I came to ...er, relax. "

He simply smiles and nods.

Then he merely sits back down by the river

#jddbdjd im tired.#<- LOL its ok dwdw!!

He hesitates for a moment, wondering if he should wander off or sit by him. It'd be awkward if he were to just.. walk off, right?

With a small sigh, he'd sit down - a respectful amount away from Swap. (Okay, maybe a little further.) He'd slip off his sandals, setting them neatly off to the side to dip his feet into the water. It was a little cold, ...but it felt nice.

He'd lean back, using his hands to prop himself up.

" ..Ughh. "

who tryna rp with me....

i havent rlly rped ina long time so like. might b bad

--

Error stepped out of his portal, a sighing leaving him as his sandals hit the ground covered in snow. He took a glance around- Luckily it didn't seem like anyone was here. He'd usually head over to Outertale if he ever wanted out from his anti-void, but some ..stupid thing was happening there.

He didn't really feel like dealing with that.

The soft crunch of snow beneath his feet could be heard as he began to walk forward, bringing his scarf up a tad bit higher to cover his mouth. He had decided to head into Waterfall - It was more calming than the millions of lights coming from Snowdin and it's chilly environment, despite technically not being able to feel it..

Why Underswap, you might ask?

Hell, if he knows. He just.. felt like it. Maybe something interesting will happen..

(Though, not that he necessarily WANTS something to happen. He quite enjoys his alone time.)

- @a-glitchy-sans

(fucking SQUEALS.)

As Error entered the good old Waterfall he would quickly find it to be rather quiet!! Horrary great— Great— ahem however with that quiet THE GREAT AND MAGNIFICENT, but also very tired Swap was sitting down near one of the rivers, his gloves set to the side as he sorta just gently splashed in the water.

" ..Huh? "

Interesting. This is the Sans of this universe, he assumes. Sure looks like one.. though, the outfit is quite different from the typical jacket and shorts combo he usually sees. (As if his appearance isn't different, either.)

Other than the small sound of confusion leaving him earlier, he stays quiet, standing off to the side as he focuses on the skeleton in the distance. Damn, he should've worn his glasses today....

He's squinting, trying to make out what his face looks like, what he's even doing, how his eyelights look- Ew. Why is he thinking about that?

Staying in the shadows, he creeps closer, waving away any of his error pop-ups. Annoying little things...

Meanwhile Swap, whos still just sitting there splashing around in the water pauses for a moment and drys off his (skeleton) hands on his pants so he can tug on his gloves before turning around to face whoever was coming—

He expected to see his brother or the sweet human. Perhaps Alphys if he was lucky. But what he didnt except to see was another skeleton— One with glitches around him specifically.

I mean— he's dealt with the other LURKING IN THE COMMENTS SKELETONS (Get called out) on nearly an every other day basis. However this new one was a little bit of surprise— not in a bad way, more in an unprepared one.

He stood up, taking in a deep breath as his star pupil eyelights looked up at Error clearing his non-existent throat so he could speak.

"Hey there new pal!—"

Oh,, he's so... energetic..

Wait- why is he even talking to him?? This was not apart of the plan.

" ..Hello, there. '' The skeleton is still quite short, so he has to look down to meet his gaze.

Swap smiled, nervously glancing around, looking up at him. " What brings ya around here? " He questions before realizing he forgot to say his NAME

" Oh right! I'm Swap. "

..Swap. That name sounds.. familiar? He stares for a minute, forgetting to reply as he tries to remember why it's so familiar.

Oh.

" Are you one of Ink's friends? "

He doesn't seem to like Ink, with the way he's frowning slightly at even saying his name. He doesn't bother to answer Swap's question or give his name in return.

Swap blinked, laughing a bit

" you could say that- " He said, nodding a bit. "Er- what's your name?" He casually questions.

There's no harm in telling him his name, right?

Though, if he is one of Ink's friends, he can't imagine how he twisted their views of him already.

" ..Error, "

" My names Error. "

Oooohhh

So THIS was Error

"Well! Its nice to meet you Error! What uh- what brings you to Underswap?-"

" That's none of your business. "

He glances off to the side for a moment, realizing that- Well. Swap doesn't seem to be wanting to leave Waterfall anytime soon and he wants to stay here, so he might as well tell him, right?

With a fake clearing of his throat, he meets Swap's gaze again.

" ..Well, if you really want to know. I came to ...er, relax. "

i havent rlly rped ina long time so like. might b bad

--

Error stepped out of his portal, a sighing leaving him as his sandals hit the ground covered in snow. He took a glance around- Luckily it didn't seem like anyone was here. He'd usually head over to Outertale if he ever wanted out from his anti-void, but some ..stupid thing was happening there.

He didn't really feel like dealing with that.

The soft crunch of snow beneath his feet could be heard as he began to walk forward, bringing his scarf up a tad bit higher to cover his mouth. He had decided to head into Waterfall - It was more calming than the millions of lights coming from Snowdin and it's chilly environment, despite technically not being able to feel it..

Why Underswap, you might ask?

Hell, if he knows. He just.. felt like it. Maybe something interesting will happen..

(Though, not that he necessarily WANTS something to happen. He quite enjoys his alone time.)

- @a-glitchy-sans

(fucking SQUEALS.)

As Error entered the good old Waterfall he would quickly find it to be rather quiet!! Horrary great— Great— ahem however with that quiet THE GREAT AND MAGNIFICENT, but also very tired Swap was sitting down near one of the rivers, his gloves set to the side as he sorta just gently splashed in the water.

" ..Huh? "

Interesting. This is the Sans of this universe, he assumes. Sure looks like one.. though, the outfit is quite different from the typical jacket and shorts combo he usually sees. (As if his appearance isn't different, either.)

Other than the small sound of confusion leaving him earlier, he stays quiet, standing off to the side as he focuses on the skeleton in the distance. Damn, he should've worn his glasses today....

He's squinting, trying to make out what his face looks like, what he's even doing, how his eyelights look- Ew. Why is he thinking about that?

Staying in the shadows, he creeps closer, waving away any of his error pop-ups. Annoying little things...

Meanwhile Swap, whos still just sitting there splashing around in the water pauses for a moment and drys off his (skeleton) hands on his pants so he can tug on his gloves before turning around to face whoever was coming—

He expected to see his brother or the sweet human. Perhaps Alphys if he was lucky. But what he didnt except to see was another skeleton— One with glitches around him specifically.

I mean— he's dealt with the other LURKING IN THE COMMENTS SKELETONS (Get called out) on nearly an every other day basis. However this new one was a little bit of surprise— not in a bad way, more in an unprepared one.

He stood up, taking in a deep breath as his star pupil eyelights looked up at Error clearing his non-existent throat so he could speak.

"Hey there new pal!—"

Oh,, he's so... energetic..

Wait- why is he even talking to him?? This was not apart of the plan.

" ..Hello, there. '' The skeleton is still quite short, so he has to look down to meet his gaze.

Swap smiled, nervously glancing around, looking up at him. " What brings ya around here? " He questions before realizing he forgot to say his NAME

" Oh right! I'm Swap. "

..Swap. That name sounds.. familiar? He stares for a minute, forgetting to reply as he tries to remember why it's so familiar.

Oh.

" Are you one of Ink's friends? "

He doesn't seem to like Ink, with the way he's frowning slightly at even saying his name. He doesn't bother to answer Swap's question or give his name in return.

Swap blinked, laughing a bit

" you could say that- " He said, nodding a bit. "Er- what's your name?" He casually questions.