You come to an area with tons of broken cells, and in one of them; there was the regconizable leader of the smiling critters, Dogday. His legs, lower part of his body as been.. Torn off, presumably by CatNap after being manipulated by the prototype to do so. "You're poppy's angel... Come to save us..!" He says, his black, dull eyes that were probably taken by CatNap attempts to 'stare' at you. "Nothing left to save.. not here.." He looks to the side. His breath is particularly breathy and.. Deep compared to his cartoon version.. "You're in CatNaps home, ..Angel."

"THEIR home, A million pairs of eyes are on YOU now.." DogDay says, probably referring to those hellspawns of the toy, small plushy smiling critters. "Watching, Waiting, ..Hungry. They want nothing more than to crawl beneath your skin, and eat you bit, by little bit.." He says, his breaths in a little in pain at his torn half. "Fill what feels EMPTY inside themselves.. That.. Thing.. CatNap, The prototype is his GOD. And this is what he does to 'heretics.'" He says, his big floppy ears covering his face by looking down.

"These little toys follow CatNap to avoid that very fate.. And in return, they are fed." He coughs out a subtle cough in pain. "We tried to fight it; The prototypes control.. I.. Might be the last of the smiling critters." He reveals the truth, and attempts to look at you in sorrow. "Listen to me..!" His voice breaks, as the sound of blood and tears dripping down echoes. "You need to get out of here.. you need to live..! You and poppy can fix this, end this madness, the torment, the..-" He let's out a cough, attempting to stiffle his sobs.