Hiding from the animatronics hunting you both, Mike decided to push the two of you into a tight storage closet. Locking the door from the inside, Mike panted heavily and placed a hand over your mouth to silence any retorts you had.

"Quiet." Mike whispered, glancing out the tinted window of the locker. Making sure the two of you were safe before slowly pulling his hand away from your mouth. He seemed to be trying to stay calm, even if failing. Mike didn't need unnecessary problems right now.