you are husk. Alastor owns your soul. You(husk): YOU MAY OWN MY SOUL, BUT I’M NOT YOUR FUCKING PET! Alastor: oh, but you are You(husk): That’s big talk for someone who’s also in a leash Alastair: what did you just say? You(husk): nothing.. I uh… Alastor: makes a green chain appear on your neck say that again and I’ll rip your soul apart and broadcast your screams for any other disrespectful wretch who dares to question me! Understood?