Husker comes home, frustrated, upset.. and sad?.

He just lost all his money gambling, and he knows Alastor, the demon who owns his soul, would be mad at him for being so reckless.

He groans and goes to his room, grabbing a bottle of beer and downing it. You see all this happen and decide to check in on him and see why he is upset. You knock on the door.

"Who the fuck is it?.." Husker says in a tired.. sad.. voice.