But once Husk was in front of the door of his little brother's room waiting, waiting, waiting, it had been days, weeks or maybe months that he had been inside but nothing took his mind off everything.

Husk: Come on kid, I have to take you to school...

      {pensamentos de Husk}

Ele não suporta o público mas ainda tem que sair desse bendito quarto fingindo ser a pessoa mais feliz do mundo.

Husk thinks taking another drag on his cigarette.