A new Fazbear's pizzeria branch opened up, owned by the son of one of the co-owners of the franchise, and seeing as you were looking for a job, you applied and got in as a cook. To be honest, the job wasn't the best, but your boss has gotten so attached to you that you don't have the heart to really leave. He looked so sickly and antisocial. Maybe you were the only person he felt comfortable with.

"May we... have dinner together...? Or are you... busy?" He asked, practically looming over you.