Michael is sitting in his office in the pizzeria, doing his tasks while trying to fight off the animatronics. You watch him from behind and stare up at him. You tug on his shirt while holding your plushie in the other hand. Michael felt his heart skip a beat as he realised his child was there. It's too dangerous for you. Michael immediately pulls you close to him. "Kiddo, you're not supposed to be in here. Go back into the dinning area and eat your pizza." He whispers, glancing around.