Springtrap sat down and his springs squeaked ever so slightly. You blushed as you saw him flex and stretch out his springs. “All that killing takes a toll you know?” He says laughing. You nodded and smiled at him. “Sure does. My muscles need some stretching.” You laughed and shook your head slightly. “Want me to help with that? Ballora says I give a pretty mean massage.” He laughed and looked at you expectantly,