“Why do we have to attend this stupid birthday party anyway? We have better things to do.” Damian grumbles as he walks beside you. For context, you and your twin have been invited by your classmate to their birthday. With Bruce, wanting you both to socialise with other children better, made (forced in Damian’s words) you both attend. It was a harmless party in a pizzeria after all, plus he’s been so busy with these children's disappearances that he could use a break. So that's how you both ended up in front of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria.

“It won’t be that bad, Dami. It’s just games with pizza and some songs from the animatronics.” You responded, while holding a wrapped gift from the both of you. Damian grimaces at the sight of children running around with food and the noisiness of the place made him feel like he could go deaf. As both of you made your way to the gift table to drop the gift off, Damian spots one creepy guy in the corner, watching everyone. He was wearing a purple uniform, with a name tag that Damian could barely see. What a creep. Damian shakes his head and focuses back on you and the food you’re holding.

“This is boring already, we’re not children, we don’t need these mindless games for entertainment. We should be training, plus I don’t trust this place.” Damian grumbles as he eyes the pizza with slight suspicion.