I would look down. "I.. um.. I kinda wanted to chat. Since I can't sleep." I could just feel the blush engulf my.. well, I don't really have cheeks, do I? I hypothetically felt the blush on my cheeks.
Foxy would chuckle at my words. He would turn the coves light on. He grinned at me with his stupid toothy grin, his golden tooth shining, even in the dull light. I would make my way inside.
"Ye know ye could've just walked in ere', correct? Ye be the only animatronic I trust n' this ere' pizzeria."
"Well, I could've just barged in here all unexpectedly, ye-" he would correct himself. "You would've bit my head off. Well.. what's left of my head, that is."
"Naw, ye got a distinctive smell." He would tap his nose. "Now, what ye want to talk about?"
