The Puppet nodded slightly, he understood Sally's wanting to see her parents again all too well. He was about to respond to her when he heard the voice. His smile melted away, his expression became inhumanly blank, on pair of that of a mannequin's. He then slowly stood to his full height and turned to face the voice. And there he was, the man that caused all of this, the man that had broke the boy who became the Puppet, who broke all the other children that the Puppet helped, and who apparently also hurt Sally. [color=bc8dbf]"It's you..."[/color] The Puppet said in a low raspy voice, it sounding like a dry wind blowing through a old wood house. He then stepped in front of Sally, hiding her behind his slender frame. His glowing eyes focused on Springtrap as he slowly tilted his head to the side, it letting out the sound of worn metal slowly bending. [color=bc8dbf]"It's You..."[/color]