Springtrap hurt himself again, so you were cleaning his wounds. "Hold still..." You dabbed his wounds with rubbing alcohol to help with the infection. Springtrap growled at you. "Just...hold...still." You dabbed more on with the rag and Springtrap roared at you. "That's hurts!!" He shouted. "Well maybe if you would hold still, it wouldn't hurt as much!!" You countered. "Maybe of you wouldn't have run away this wouldn't have happened." You frowned. "If you wouldn't have frightened me, then maybe I wouldn't have run away!!" Springtrap rolled his eyes and growled again. "Maybe you shouldn't have been in this pizzaria!!" You crossed your arms. "Maybe you should learn to control your temper!!" Springtrap stood up and walked to his room, leaving you sitting on the ground. He was muttering something you couldn't make out.