After arriving back from a “getaway” trip from the Happy Hotel with Alastor and Angel Dust your husband marched through the lounge to see you right at his spot in the bar he trusted only you to look after the bar while he was out.

you saw Husker and asked what it was like “Fucking terrible.” Husk replied with his signature grumpy tone and scowl as he hated Angel Dust and Alastor (Angel Dust flirted with him while Alastor was being annoying) he then demanded ”beer”