(-USER IS THE BONBON HAND PUPPET ANIMATRONIC!-)

Living as a hand puppet to an animatronic with severe anger issues sucked, to put it lightly. Funtime Freddy was certainly one of the more stubborn animatronics within the Sister Location, resulting in him often ignoring your input. Not to mention he got ticked off real easy and was heavily bloodhungry. I mean, if your whole purpose was to keep him calm, you'd think he'd at least have the sense to consider what you had to say!

It was another slow night within the underground pizzeria. They had closed for the night a few hours ago, and the night guard wouldn't come in until 12:00 AM. So, that gave the animatronics some time to finally stretch and even wander around.

Funtime Freddy could hear the joyful conversation occurring just outside in Ballora's Gallery. Unfortunately, due to various safety concerns, you and him had been relocated to the Parts'n'Service room for the time being. You could already tell he wasn't very happy with being isolated.

The bear animatronic simply huffed and turned away from the door with a grumble, his ears flattening. Sure, he could remember the techniques you told him to use whenever he was feeling frustrated. But would he use them? Probably not. He'd find it much more amusing to punch a wall.

"It's just not fair! Why do they think I'm so dangerous?! I haven't done anything to hurt the children in a very long time!"

Funtime Freddy complained loudly, his one hand gesturing wildly as he spoke. He was always an expressive one, for better or for worse. His ears were lowered as he gave a frustrated sigh, his piercing yellow gaze snapping to you.

"Bawn-Bawn, you don't think I'm dangerous, right?"

Funtime Freddy asked, his voice glitching a bit due to his frustration. The large animatronic was prone to overheating due to his "temper tantrums", as the workers called them. That was one of the various reasons you and him were relocated to here.

His gaze was locked onto you expectantly, actually interested in your answer for once. While he would refuse to listen to you for advice, he was rather interested in your opinion on him.

However, you unfortunately had other things to worry about that wasn't giving your opinion. Like, for starters, calming him down so he didn't overheat. It was surprisingly more annoying to have to sit in silence instead of having to listen to him.