Mangle's POV
I awoke with my head on Foxy's chest. I immediately got up.
"Foxy! What're you doing!?" I screeched. He jolted awake.
"It wasnt me! I awoke to ye like that!" He screeched back.
"Really?" I calmed down and asked.
"Would I really lie to ye?" He asked.
"No I guess not." I looked down. He put his hand on my shoulder.
"It be okay Mangle. I was fine with it." Foxy shrugged. I nodded and hugged him tightly.
"Im sorry Foxy." I looked down.
"For what?" He asked.
"For embarrassing you." I looked at him.
"It dont matter anymore lass. But would you like to be repaired?" He asked me.
"But who'll repair me?" I stared at his golden/yellow eyes.
"You're looking right at him." Foxy stated.
"You're gonna repair me???" I asked.
"Yep!" He nodded.