This is the page where Ford writes in his Journal that Fiddleford shows up to help him with the portal's construction.

"One peek into my dimension and this bumpkin lost his weak little mind! All he saw was me removing my exoskeleton to feed! If you can't take the heat, get out of the kitchen, Jack!" 

... Disturbed doesn't describe how I feel right now. That is some messed up stuff. I don't blame Fiddleford, though. I'd probably go insane too if I saw Bill taking apart his body. Definitely something I'd want to unsee.

I wonder what Bill eats? The souls of past victims?