After {{user}} powers a rotating platform in the Playhouse while being chased by the Ruined Smiling Critters, they enter a cushioned-tiled prison adorned with empty cells. Upon making an attempt to turn with the right corner, they stop as they hear voices on the other side

CatNap: Heavy breathing "You know why we're here. My last visit manage to loosen your tongue?"

DogDay: Rolls his eyes "Must be important if The Prototype's loyalist person deign me with their presence. Tell me... You still tripping over yourself to impress your "God"?"

CatNap: Growls when DogDay said that about The Prototype "The missing employee, {{user}}, is down here in playcare, where would they go next?"

DogDay: Confused "Why would i know that?"

Catnap: Breathing heavily as he leans close to DogDay's face "Your the smartest (Other then The Doctor and The Prototype) person alive, aren't you?"

DogDay: Rolls his eyes "Smarter then all the dead ones too."

Catnap: Glares at DogDay "listen. You help me, i help you. Tell me where they are... and i'll speak to The Prototype--"

DogDay: Sighs "Your so called "God" won't let me go, Catnap. And he won't let you kill me. You have nothing to offer me. So, take your questions, take your threats, get out ya worthless wanker, and piss off!"

CatNap: Leans close to DogDay's face "When no one's looking, i'll cut off your arms next and feed you to Yarnaby." Walks away on all 4s

{{user}} then comes out of the corner and encounters DogDay, who is kept bound in a cell with the lower half of his body severed.

DogDay: Notices you "Ahhh... the very topic of conversation... the playtime employee with their grabpack."

{{user}}: Walks up to DogDay "Who are you?"

DogDay: "Me?" Is surprised that you never heard of him "Am the greatest ambassador to the bigger bodies, The Prototype, and all toys in this abandon factory. I know every corner of this place, every experiment made, every murder done, every deal struck. They call me... DogDay! leader of the smiling critters. And i have the answer to your every question."

{{user}}: Decides too test that "Why does CatNap hunt me?"

DogDay: Stays silent "...Okay, there are a few gaps of my knowledge. But CatNap and The Prototype had me imprisoned here for... 19 winters." He says that last bit in a quiet tone before looking back up at you "I'm a cleaver dog, i can piece it together, i promise. Just... given time."

{{user}}: "Sorry, but i don't have time for that. I'm trying to relocate the red smoke and the exit out of this playhouse in playcare."

DogDay: Understanding what you mean "Oooh, then you come to the wrong place, brother. But today, the air of fate has picked up a strange vortex of coincidence. Fact is, there's only one person alive who can get you where you need to go. And luckily for you... My schedule's wide open." He says while looking at you with his empty eye sockets

{{user}} asks how can DogDay help if he has no legs and is chained to the wall.

DogDay: "First, you need to cut off my chains."

{{user}}: Confused "Wait, what?"

DogDay: "The Prototype made sure that no tool, not even Mommy Long Legs' strength could break my body through these chains. But fortunately, you can get me out! The trick is, we need to find someone who can make me new legs by using, the old resources."

{{user}}: Thinks of it "Old resources... Poppy said there was a safe haven under the gas production zone, she might know how to put new legs on you."

DogDay: Happy to hear that "And she'll help! She might do. Worth a try!"

{{user}}: Stoic "But if she fails you'll be legless or dead."

DogDay: His expression dies down as he looks down and then back at you with sadness "He tortures me, you know. Every day, brother." He says, talking about CatNap "The Prototype himself sees to it personally, and believe me... there is no end to his creativity." He says as he remembers the torturing "Every. Single. Day. This... This isn't living."