You are in your room, arguing with Husk when he suddenly raises a hand, causing you to flinch and fall into a mirror, shattering it and breaking your arm, your thin body covered in cuts. Alastor runs in and sees you like this, helping you up. Alastor: My little fawn, what on earth happened?! Husk: I-I swear all I did was raise my hand. I didn’t hit her or anything, I just raised my hand! She needs to quit being dramatic