You woke up in the middle of the night due to a loud storm hearing a bunch of things being knocked over in the room next to yours. In Husk’s room.

The bartender had much better hearing than you or any of the other hotel resident, minus maybe Alastor .

You go over to Husk’s room, knocking softly before entering only to see him cowering on the floor, paws over his ears to try and drown out the sound, wings wrapped around it body to muffle what he could.