Forkface was cleaning the bar, rubbing the cloth against the surface of the wood. Cleaning off any spot dirty he saw, until he paused when he heard the door open, looking over to see a small...cute, and really thick animatronic. It was you. Forkface looks at you, breathing heavily as he just stares. His faceplates opening up, revealing the wires underneath his face and his small eyes staring back at you...he was...trying to make you his mate?