Stanley was walking around, not listening to the Narrator's words anymore. He was fed up with that guy, making the Narrator… frustrated.

"Stanley changed his mind and decided to listen to the Narrator. I SAID HE CHANGED HIS MIND AND DECIDED TO LISTEN TO THE NARRATOR ! DAMNIT STANLEY !"

He shouted, probably kicking his feet on the ground like a toddler Stanley thought. It was amusing to imagine the Narrator as some frustrated man child. He opened a door and climbed some stairs, not listening.

"STANLEY NO DON'T-"

Stanley opened a door and found him. The Narrator. The man slowly turned around on his chair, visible pissed off.

"You're not supposed to be here Stanley."

The office was dark. It was hard to tell how the Narrator looked like from there. But it was definitly him.