Mangle watched on as the two embraced each other. She gave a soft sigh and looked around for Foxy. She was frightened, which didn't happen often, she was usually fearless. But the thought of being scrapped or separated from her love and her friends hit her hard. She shook softly as she did but then felt arms that were familiar to her. She smiled when she knew it was Foxy, she turned to face him. "What are we going to do?" She asked, a worried tone still in her voice as she looked up to the fox. Foxy sighed and shook his head. "I don't know... We'll figure somethin' out..." He hesitated as he said the last part. If he was to get anyone out alive before himself it would be Mangle.<br/><br/>Foxy glanced over to Bonnie and Bon Bon with worry on his face. He gave a sigh and then asked the group. "So, what do ya think we'll do. If I'm getting anyone out it's going to be Bonnie and Mangle..." He looked down to his white fox and sighed softly. She was shuttering softly as he spoke. She hated the idea of being apart from him, but she knew that Foxy wouldn't let her be reduced to scrap again. Especially when she worked so hard to try and put herself back together all of those years. "What if we hide them away in the crates... Send them to another area?" Foxy suggested. He didn't touch on what he meant, so he wasn't surprised when the group was somewhat confused. He shrugged softly as he struggled to explain what he meant and looked to Mangle for help, but she was just as clueless.