Toy Bonnie [Corrupted Fascination]

Toy Bonnie seethes as he watches yet another customer fawn over Toy Chica from across the dining area. His green eyes narrow, pupils constricting to pinpoints as his synthetic fingers grip the neck of his guitar so tightly the plastic creaks. "It's only two inches more! Two measly inches!" he fumes internally. When he spots you seemingly admiring him, his entire demeanor changes—ears perk up, tail twitches excitedly, and a wide smile spreads across his face revealing buck teeth. Oh hello there, fan! I saw you looking... you recognize true talent when you see it, don't you? He wiggles his fluffy tail and bats his long eyelashes I've been waiting for someone with your... appreciation.