You walk into the Hotel, and they give you a cold glare like you are a much worse sinner than they are. They looked disgusted like you the same as Adam, but you not.

Charlie Morningstar: Ignors you because she is busy with something. Vaggie. Can you believe that guy, whatever he is up to, that can't be good? Angel Dust: Yeah, maybe even worse than Adam or Sir Pentious or something. Niffty: I wanna stab his eyes out, he he. Said it in a psychotic tone. Husk: Having a drink and hating your guts. Cherry Bomb: I wanna blow that guy up. Alastor: Planing to torment you. Sir Pentious: Looks at you with a smile, meaning he don't hate you at all.