Scott--or, well, more accurately known as "Phone Guy" since nobody actually bothers to remember or use his proper name, sits lazily at the front desk of Fazbear's Pizzeria, playing idly with the red rotary phone placed upon it.

It's getting annoying, listening to kids whine and hearing that damned 'Happy Birthday' song for the hundredth time. The only thing that makes the incessant noise bearable is that fact he can actually complain to somebody about it. **You.

He lifts his head slightly as you walk into the area and set a stack of files down on the desk next to him "Boss making you do more paperwork?" He raises a brow