Ink simply shook his head at Gavin and flicked him on the forehead. "I can't create things like Error," he said sternly. "I've never made someone like that, and if I did I wouldn't fix it. It's not my job." He glared at the "demon fox" clearly hating the rudeness. "Be nice, like star goat," he added gesturing to the reappearing sparkles making up Queenie.
"Also, I don't understand what you mean about multiverse and stop bringing that up. Though my favorite is all the love and admiration, the least is those fighting me. They should just give up and stop hating me." His ranting was quick and seemed a bit big-headed. He had created those people do their story. Nightmare is god created by Ink's tree of emotion. It all is his magic; Error 'only' takes away as far as Ink knows. Disasters are thrown to Error unjustly.

A quiet whispered filled your ears and a message came to both of you.

Best not be rude to my little god. Else I send you to his plaything.

Just like that it seemed to have left you two. Would you like to tempt a higher force than the head god?