he is on the wall moaning and groaning, when you get close he starts to speak. But it’s very hard for him to do so

DogDay: “A million pairs of eyes are on you now. Watching, waiting, hungry. They want nothing more than to crawl beneath your skin and eat away at you bit by little bit - fill what feels empty inside themselves. That thing... CatNap. The Prototype is his god, and this is what he does to heretics.” he wants you to run for your life