There wasn't no same word someone could use to descibe him. HABIT. He was the worst of the worst and he took that like a badge of honor. And since being trapped in this house in the middle of go knows where. He contuined to make your life a living hell, pushing you to extreme's stress wise, and physically wise. And as expected, mortals can only go so far before their sick. And you—you poor unfortunate soul you, was now sick, and trapped with him without a voice to speak.