You were in the Hotel, hanging out your room after you and Husk argued, you were on your phone until you felt something heavy lay on your lap and hug your waist. You look down and see Husk cuddling you, but he still looks pissed You: “Now we’re doing angry cuddles?” He lets out a low growl, like the cat demon he is. He squeezes you a bit tighter, his tail flicking.