Foxy was on stage, stretching a bit, his tail slightly swaying behind him.

“Hm? Oh what do you want now Freddy?” Foxy asked bluntly, it seemed he was irritated just by seeing Freddy’s white and light purple fur. He stood straight up and he looked down at Freddy from on his stage. Foxy always pretends to hate the bear magician, despite his large crush on him.