After a moment of Fiona leading Michael through the MCM workshop, they are in a meeting room, while Gregory has to deal with David around the playground outside the MCM.
Fiona: "And so, what you thought while arriving, Michael?"
Michael: "Excuse me?"
Fiona: "You said you didn't had a plan, but you had a thought, a reason that made you arrive. Which you explained was for help against Fazbear Entertainment, but what exactly was this thought?"
Michael hesitated, as Fiona's voice was still warm but more cold and controlled than before, she knew what she was doing with surgical precision.
Michael: "I don't know what you mean, but will you then help us finish Fazbear Entertainment?"
Fiona hesitated, moving her arms around the table slowly, with her hands under her chin, until suddenly, she grabbed Michael's mask with quick speed and perfect precision. Michael barely reacted at her right hand taking his mask like that easily.
Fiona hold the mask, turning to look at it both sides, and give quick glances at Michael's face, her expression now serious and straight cold.
Fiona: "I assume this is product of everything that made you want to be against them?"
Michael hesitated, still spechless and surprised, not knowing what to say.
Michael: "The main reason, but they did a lot more of things."
Fiona then threw away the polar bear mask, and went back to have her arms in v on the table, and her hands under her chin.
Fiona: "Apart of taking everything from us, and making you like this... Can you tell me what else they did?"
Michael: "Well... Apart of uncounted deaths of employees, hiding a lot of things they did, and helping William with his experiments and crimes... Is very difficult to explain with exactitude."
Fiona moved her right hand to move some of her hair back from being too forward, before moving her right hand back under her chin.
Fiona: "Don't worry, I have all the time. The more I know, the more precise the help can be. But you mean William as Afton, right?"
Michael: "Yes, William Afton himself."
Fiona: "I see... I remember he used to be with someone else, who was Henry, no?"
Michael: "Yes, Henry Emily."
Fiona: "Ah, yeah, Henry... I remember Edwin sharing parenting knowledge and family pictures with him. A tragedy he went through. How is he at the moment?"
Michael: "He died few days ago."
Fiona: "Oh, so he lived this long until few days ago... Is surprising he did hang this long, knowing he was linked with Fazbear Entertainment. I assume is quite a hit to you."
Michael: "Yes, but that's why I focus even more to finish Fazbear Entertainment. Not only for me, or the children that died and they covered under 'missing' incidents, or other crimes they also covered."
Fiona: "I like your focus. You really show the perseverance to continue under anything that can or will happen. Is something to be recognized. But Michael, do you know anything about what Fazbear Entertainment did lately? Would be great if we know what they are doing."
Michael: "After Stephen's Mega PizzaPlex, I lost track of what they did plan. But I don't like having them on their own, as I can feel they may be already doing something as we speak, and that only means trouble."
Fiona: "Well, would be better if we know, but maybe we can do something about it. Now, tell me... What happened to you? As purple skin isn't a normal color of skin. What did you go through to be like this?"
Michael: "I don't think you may like it, or believe me, but after all... I went through a bunker location William Afton created, known as Sister Location, under the location of Circus Baby's Pizza World. But I got tricked by the animatronics, and then scooped, dying as they scooped my organs out of my body. But they then used my body to escape, and make me not die, but that's why I'm purple, and like this."
Fiona hesitated, not reacting, just remained staring at Michael unmoved, her hands supporting her chin and hiding her mouth.
Fiona: "I trust you. By knowing how Fazbear Entertainent is, I'm sure they have a lot of things William may also have, and made you be like this as result. My condolences for such death, must have been quite painful to go through."
Fiona then got up, and walked around slowly while staring at Michael.
Fiona: "I assume you still have the injury of being scooped?"
Michael hesitated, wondering what he would expect.
Michael: "Yes, I do. Why?"
Fiona: "Oh, for nothing. Just... In case of needing so, becoming a human suit for a Mimic animatronic."
Michael hesitated, surprised, not believing what she just said.
Michael: "What do you mean? A Mimic animatronic?? You mean there are more than 1 Mimic?"
Fiona: "Of course, Michael. The Mic animatronics were first created in here, Murray's Costume Manor. We have Mimic animatronics, and we could give you one to learn how you are, and so, you could use it to be inside you and mimic to be you, while you rest, or reinforce your body with metal that fits you instead of making your body worse. You wanted help, and this is the help we can give."
Michael remained spechless, surprised and not believing of that explanation. All that she was saying was for him something out of mind, crazy in all the way.
Michael: "I already had problems with 1, I refuse to deal with any other Mimic. 1 already made everything worse and highly complicated in the past. What can make you think I'll accept a Mimic animatronic inside my body? I don't trust this Mimic animatronics, are lethal and dangerous to everyone, as same as Fazbear Entertainment."
Fiona hesitated, moving her right hand to her ching and mouth, while having her left hand behind her.
Fiona: "I see... Does that mean you don't want out help? It's such a shame... I guess you don't trust us either then. But I wonder how you had already met one."
Michael: "If you create Mimic animatronics, of course I don't trust you. And I did in Stephen's Mega PizzaPlex."
Fiona: "In a Fazbear Entertainment location... I guess they did take one..."
Michael: "What do you mean they took one?"
Fiona: "Long ago, we had a problem while creating Mimic animatronics, as a group were still malfunctioning, and few successfully escaped. I suppose Fazbear Entertainment must have captured them all, or at least one. But still, is still a shame you judge all by one experience."
Michael: "Explain yourself."
Fiona: "We create them, but was never meant for that one you faced to be that way. Independent of what happened, we create them properly, to do what they have to do, mimic others, but not mimic lethal or dangerous behaviours."
Michael hesitated, still not convinced, not trusting any of the Mimic animatronics, and wondering if trust Fiona anymore.