Mikey apologizing made Foxy smile wider before he scooped the boy into his arms chuckling and cuddling him. He was more then thankful for the updates and the reworkings they had received as they had been made to feel more real and warm so he knew the boy wouldn't be cold. He wondered for a moment why they had done it but brushed it off after a moment. They were there for the children when the place was open. Now..now when the place was closed and no one else was here..they were there for Mikey. That was all that mattered..he could care less about anyone else but Mikey. He was theirs.

He takes a moment to notice the boy isn't fighting him or trying to get away like he had with the others and it warms his servos in ways he had forgotten could be done.

"Let's get you fed boyo. Then we'll find something to do." Foxy said carrying Mikey out of the bathroom. He sees and feels the boy nod his head against his chest. "I'm sure Chica found some other grub besides that paste she keeps insisting on feeding you. Honestly think she wants to smother you puree veggies, swear that slop looks worse then scurvy."

Foxy can't help his smile as he hears his little mate giggle so he goes on making jokes about food and other things. It's easy and strangely nice. He wanted to nothing but take care of the lad..it had to be the new programing. The urge to care but..he'd always adored the boy from the moment his mother had brought him into the place..it was some time ago. The connection with time and change wasn't clicking in his brain but it didn't matter.

He still remember the toddler wondering away from his mother's hand as she had tried to take care of another crying child in front of her. He'd come to the stage during a time when he wasn't doing a show. Remembered the small boy reaching up to him after tugging on his tail. He'd picked the lad up without a second thought grinning at him. He always scooped the boy up every time he came in weather he was in the middle of a story or actions with the others.

The tainted memory of Mikey's mother coughing in the back of building near the bathrooms came to the surface. He remembered the scent and sight of blood dripping from her mouth. The busted lip and the bruising on her skin. He never wondered about the boys father until now.

"Foxy?" Mikey said lifting his head and he realized he'd stopped talking.

"Sorry me boyo. Got lost in my own head..thinking about my treasures." Foxy said with a grin that made Mikey giggle again and seemed to relax a little.

"Where are the others?" Mikey asked when he didn't see them in the main nursery room. It seemed Foxy and them weren't letting him out of that area, if the gates going across to block off the room from the rest of the building that hadn't been put up before, were there now were any indication.

"Both Bonnie and Chica are charging themselves. Freddy is doing the rounds." Foxy replied simply setting and strapping Mikey down into what was basicly an overly large high chair.

He made sure the tray was locked into place and grabbed the bib Chica had left out for them to use. He snorted as again it was a pirate themed. An amused look crossed his face when the boy clearly started to pout not happy with his current predicament and started to wiggle.

"Now I'm sure we can get you fed with minimal trouble." Foxy chuckled as he picked up the first bowel and stirred the contents before holding up a spoonful. Mikey clammed his mouth shut. "Now lad we both know you're hungry and need to eat. I don't want have t force it like we've been doing."

"I'm not hun.." Mikey's protest was cut off by his stomach growling making the boy blush and the old fox laugh. "Okay I am." he said weakly after a moment finally letting Foxy feed him.

It was nice feeling full once it was all gone, not that he'd admit that out loud. It also didn't stop him from protesting when Foxy started cleaning his face.

"Don't know how one lad can make such a mess. I was the one feeding you..can't image the mess if you fed yourself." Foxy teased lightly as he finished moping up the boy's face. Mikey just snorted and stuck his tongue out at him. "Best put that away." he added with a chuckle popping the boy on the nose with his finger.

Mikey could stop the giggle that cam out..finally though it went away as did the smile. He watched the fox put away things before Mikey found his self whisked out of the chair and carried out of the room and towards pirate cove. A small chill went through him when he was carried out of the warmer part of the pizzeria. It was a slightly painful reminder that he was only wearing a shirt, a diaper and pair of socks. He curled up more against the bot enjoying the strange warmth Foxy now emitted.

"Almost to the cove." Foxy said gently pulling the boy closer, He stepped behind the curtain and over to his ship that house somewhat of a living quarters inside. It was originally just for show and for the kids to play but the new owner had fixed it up nice for him. There was a side part that was empty but he had a clue what he would fill that with later. Sitting down in the chair that use to be out in the middle of the stage he pulled the blanket off the bed and proceeded to wrap Mikey in it until he was sure the boy was perfectly wrapped.

Once he was sure the boy couldn't get away he got comfortable and grabbed the warm bottle of milk that had been brought there for when he had finished feeding the boy. They'd made sure to go through the information they had access too. The boy was too light and a few additives that were normal for babies were added to the milk. He had to fight with Mikey a moment who clearly didn't like being wrapped up where he couldn't move nor the bottle that was pushed into his face before he finally got the lad to take the nipple and start drinking.

"That's my boy. You are the best first mate I've ever had Mikey. Also me favorite of anyone..but don't tell the others that." Foxy said like it was a big secret before started talking this time telling stories he'd told the boy before about adventures on the high seas.