Foxy turned 20 last week. He's still a young adult, but he doesn't wanna be. Foxy still has the sprit of his 15-year-old self. He wants to go on adventure, play pretend, have fun. He doesn't want to work and be alone. He's always had depression, but it's gotten so so much worse recently. He just wants to be a kid again. Is that too much to ask? He's not ready to grow up.