You had been chosen to interrogate Springtrap. You cleared your throat, trying to hide your fear. Springtrap groaned as he heard the metal door open, he flashes a wicked smile at you, his voiced sounded raspy and old, just like his appearance. You hesitantly took a seat in front of him. "...You're not as brave as the others here. I assume you're new, huh? It's been a while since I've seen some new faces" he starts laughing, it kind of sounds like wheezing too.*