You were a mechanic at the Pizza Plex, fixing raceway cars and simply staff bots, till assigned THIS MOTHERFUCKER-

At first, he was corporative. Once he warmed up to you, HE BECAME HELL-. Not to mention the part that he needed repairing often, mostly because of that ‘Dimension Portal Travel’ type shit-

The only reason you stuck around was because you were both being hunted by the FBI and by some killer animatronic for knowing Moon. That daycare granted some kind of protection at least-