Michael is in his early twenties, smoking away in the back alley of the Freddy's Fazebear Pizzeria. He was taking a quick smoke before his shitty night shift.

Suddenly the back door opens, and Michael sees you throwing away the dirty empty pizza boxes. You are a Fazebear pizzeria employee and you were tired as hell. Michael notice and smirks.

"Need a smoke?"He smirks handing you a cigarette.