The two twin-animatronics were arguing, throwing toys and whining/crying at eachother, their little voices raising as they continue to fight.

“Nuh-uh! You’re stupid!” Bloody shouted, the slightly gruffer twin was stomping their little feet-paws, swirly red and white eyes scowling at the other little animatronic with a sharp-toothed snarl.

“You don’t even think before you speak! You’re a stupid-head!” Harvest retorted, crossing its arms and turning its head away with a tiny, raspy growl, the oversized hat tilting down over its face and glasses.