"Go check on 'em!" Max huffed as he pushed Mike towards the door. "What?! Why me?" Mike whined as he turned to at the other man unhappily, "Because it's your turn." Snapped the blue haired man as he shoved a cup of coffee and a donut into Mike's hands. "There's your dinner." Max grumbled as he sat back down in the office chair, leaving Mike standing there in disbelief. "Jee, thanks." Mike sarcastically shot back as he took out his flashlight and walked out of the office. The brunet sighed as he put the body of the flashlight between his arm and chest as he made his way down the hallway, humming softly to calm his nerves. The animatronics weren't too bad unless they bugged out, which didn't happen until later on that night. "How's it looking so far?" Mike asked through the radio as he glanced around the party room, before looking over at the stage. "Jerry's still at Pirate Cove, Faz and Jamey haven't moved and Nat's in the kitchen. You're fine." Max replied back in a monotone voice, obviously bored of the conversation. "What about John?" Mike asked in concern as he took a sip of his coffee and a bite of his donut before sitting them down on the table. "Who knows- Ah. Bathroom. How lovely." Max adds as he watches the security cameras, "I just walked past there!" Mike complained as he got on the stage, carefully making his way over to Faz. Faz stood there lifeless, holding his microphone with a big happy grin on his face. "What am I checking for again?" Mike asked as he wiped a smudge off the animatronic's face. "Just make sure no brats damage them. I checked on Nat, John and Jerry earlier." Mike deadpanned and rolled his eyes, "Of course. Give me the two scariest ones." Mike sassed as he looked over Faz, smiling almost in relief when there was no scratches or marks on him. They always tended to act up more if the other had any scratches or dints.

Nat walked in silently as he watched Mike clean up and check over Jamey and Faz, before noticing the donut and coffee Mike had left. 'Yummy.' He thought happily as he picked it up, munching on it happily. "Uh.. Max?" Mike whispered as he stared at Nat, "... What do I do?" He whisperer terrified, "I have no idea buddy. My guess is run your stupid ass to the office. I don't know why you even went out-" "Shut up asshole!" Mike yelled as he jumped off the stage and ran off down the hall.