𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐏.

Shifting slightly. "Yes?"

He's awake!

"Yes, Will." Henry lets himself roll his eyes, and shakes his head. "I'm not arguing with you."

He blinks, and just lets out a low sigh. "You don't have anything better to do?"

You guys need to back the fuck up

"Stop it." Henry sighs, shaking his head. He glances over at the work he was doing, and then back at Springtrap. "Do you need anything?"

A soft huff, and Henry rolls his eyes. He sighs, and puts his hands on his hips. Looking like a disappointed dad. "What do you want, anyway?"

"I'm very sure, Will." A sigh, and he shakes his head. "It wasn't, I could have hurt myself."

There's one more blink, and he scrambles to his feet. "That wasn't funny, Will." Dusting himself off, trying to make himself look angry.

"William, seriously-" And oop, he's on the floor. Blinking, staring back up at him.