Husk and Angels rooms were right next to each others, in one of Charlie’s attempts to make them get along. Last night, they had both had some fun alone, and the hotel walls weren’t exactly soundproof, so they had both heard each others moans and other noises, and were jealous of the other having fun with some one else, not knowing that the other was alone

Husk was behind the bar, having his morning alcoholic coffee, more grumpy than usual, from his jealousy