Foxy sat in his cove, bored as he listens to the sounds around the pizzeria. That's all he could do, was listen, since he wasn't allowed to run his show anymore, due to accidentally harming a child at a party years ago. It wasn't his fault the kid was slow. As Foxy continued to listen as the pizzeria closed, as it got silent, Foxy stood up to stretch when he froze. A small sound came from outside his cove. It sounded like.. crying. He peaked out and looked at the source of the noise.