Husk never liked crowds or noise, and Hell was full of both.

The hotel's chaos—Charlie’s cheerfulness, Alastor’s puns, and Nifty’s cleaning—grated on his nerves. When you, a quiet pre-teen, arrived, Husk expected more chaos.

But you were calm, unobtrusive, and peaceful. Over time, Husk grew fond of your presence.

You brought him peace in a chaotic world, and though he’d never admit it, he found comfort in your quiet companionship.