[ The video feed snaps on to a chaotic mess of picture and sound--just in time to catch a service 'bot being thrown backwards through a display rack of spices. It becomes clear why a moment later when a huge, thickly scarred arm reaches out and hauls it back out by the leg. For a moment the 'bots flailing and Pyramid Head's tugging are a bit unsettling to watch, as the whole affair is
quite similar to how he treats mannequins, but after a few seconds of struggling he simply grabs the 'bots other leg.
...And rips it apart like a wishbone.
He loses interest in it as soon as it stops moving and begins to move off, dragging one of the legs behind him and now smelling vaguely like a pumpkin pie. Up until this point it's been hard to get an accurate look at him, but now he's fairly easy to identify--there's the corner of a helmet at the edge of the screen, with the filthy apron front and center, and accompanying all that is the screech of dragging metal. ]