Fredbear watched as the kids finally scampered away from the stage to go do their own things. Play, eat, sob.. whatever. Despite being an animatronic, he was actually feeling tired, and decided to walk around to get his.. oil flowing.

He was just glad he was programmed with emotions. But damn, was it hard. He was lost in his thoughts for a moment, before pausing and looking over at someone he didn’t even know was there.

"Hm? Oh- hello, there."