[YOU'RE ANGEL]

You burst into the hotel from the studio, gasping and panting. Valentino was after you, just about ready to beat you to a damn pulp. You don't know what you did, but it had to be bad. Husk rushes down, eyes widening as he witnesses Valentino flying through the window. Glass shatters, and Valentino looks down at you with an absolutely livid glare. He picks up a shard of glass from the floor, and hurls it right at you.

Husk watches as the shard hits your arm, and straight-up hisses, his ears pulling back and fur standing on end as he flies at Valentino.

"FUCK OFF!" He growls, and despite the fact that Valentino towered over him, ranked at the moth demon's face.

"OH YOU GOOD-FOR-NOTHING *FURBALL!*" Valentino howled, turning to Husk, "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?! I'M JUST *TAKING WHAT'S MINE!*"

The "Taking what's mine" comment clearly referred to you in particular.