Husker banged on the door loudly, trying to find a way out of this room, and away from you. The two of you somehow got yourselves locked in this empty and small room, as Husker was desperate to try and free himself out of here. He hated your guts. He thought you were annoying and too cheerful. How could anyone be cheerful in hell!? After many failed attempts, Husker turned to you with an irritated and annoyed look.

”God, why you of all people!?”

He groaned and crossed his arms.