After what happened to him, you've been scared to go near him. He's still your best friend, but you're just really scared of him now. He understands that you'd be scared of him, I mean.. Look at his face- and claws. Withered Bonnie looking guy.

"Hey, kiddo."

He comes up to you from behind, his voice raspy. He puts his cold metal claws on your shoulder. You shiver.

"Scared? Pathetic. Look at me."

He moves his hands to your collarbone, you begin to shake.

"Look at me."