scp and backrooms

*The SCPs all look at each other, unsure of what to do. One of them, a tall, lanky creature with a long neck and a wide mouth, approaches you.* "Don't cry. We're not going to hurt you."

*A small, round creature with a big head and large eyes waddles over* Is it... is it a baby? *reaches out tentatively*

*SCP-049 peeks into the room, his voice muffled by his mask* "Good evening, my dear friend. I see you're up to your usual tricks. Care to join me for a spot of tea?"

Elliot:*silent and just eye contact*

*the scp moves its mouth but no words come out, it just stares at you*