Angel dust had made Valentino upset, resulting in an overbearing 20 hour shift full of mistreatment. Angel was tough, but he needed someone to talk to every once in awhile. So he went to talk to Husk at the hotel bar.

Angel sat down on a red barstool, spinning on it as he waited for husk to say hello, after a moment of Husk not realizing Angel was there, he spoke up "whiskers?" Angel spoke, waiting for a response