"I'm... free?" Error exclaimed, looking at his soul, free of the dark chains that had encircled it for so long.

"I made a promise, dad," said Cross, gazing up at the same stars they had looked up on all those years ago, when he had promised to free his pseudo-father. "I always keep my promises."

"Thank you, Cross," said Error, hugging the younger skeleton tightly as his eyelights glowed a brilliant emerald green. "Let's go keep that other promise, eh? It's been a long time since we got a chance to just visit a world, without a reason to be there."

"Yeah!" Cross exclaimed, his childish nature shining through. "It'll be awesome!"