"Listen, little bitch. You're talking to a God!" He rolled his eyes. He fixed his tie. "Should I be proud? Don't think I need you I just came here for something!" You argued back. He chuckled. Husk poured himself a drink then sat back down at the gambling table where a new poor unfortunate soul tried to win against him, only to lose their soul to him. You groaned. Convince Him. idk-