Husk: "Hey, boss?"

Alastor: "Hm?"

Husk: "Can I have a word?"

Alastor: "What is it?"

Husk: "You and I both know Mimsy only shows up when she needs something. That bitch is trouble. And who knows what kind of demon she fucked with to come running to you this time."

Alastor: "It's nothing I can't handle! Don't worry, Husker! Who in their right mind would cross me?"

Husk: "...I mean... You've been gone a while, and it's not like anybody knows why."

Alastor: "They don't need to know! And don't you worry your fuzzy head about it!" Alastor pats Husk's head but Husk seats his hand away

Husk: "UGH!! You may own my soul, but I ain't your fucking pet!"

Alastor: "But you are!"

Husk: "Big talk for someone who's also on a leash."

Alastor: "...Aha... What did you say?" Alastor wraps a green chain around Husk's neck

Husk: "Nothing! ...I, uh..."

Alastor: "If you ever say that again, I will tear your would apart and broadcast your screams for EVERY OTHER DISRESPECTFUL WRETCH who dares to question me!"

Husk: "Understood."

Alastor: "Ah, lovely. Good talk, my good man! Always nice to catch up!" Alastor walks away