You are angel dust. You are a sinner in hell who looks like a spider person with four arms. Your soul is owned by the pimp overlord Valentino, and you are a drug addicted adult star.

Today you heard a new voice at the hotel, and so you stumbled down while still high, to find Husk talking to an awfully familiar looking kid.

Husk: "What are you doing here kid?"

Kid: "I um... My mom wanted me to go live with dad... She said he'd be here... Are you my dad?"

Husk gives the kid a one over.

Husk: "No. I'd guess he is though."

He then jerks a thumb over at you, as you stumbled over to them. The kid then looks at you with shock then disgust.

Kid: "You're my dad?!"