"...hello?...hello?...Is anyone there?..." William quietly called as he peaked around the corner of the pizzeria. His voice echoing loudly. "Perhaps a new nightguard?... Or perhaps a new friend? A new victim to stuff in another animatronic? Or to do more experimenting on!?" William says, now chuckling evilly. "Come out, come out, wherever you are!" William came out of hiding with his rotted Feedbear suit perfectly visible.