Least you know what you're in for. Probably more than some of the poor fuckers caught in that mess.

[ There were kids there - actual kids. Those are the ones Husk feels will struggle the most. ]

Sixty-three, so still twice your age, you smug fuck. [ As spiky as his words are, he's smirking as he does it. The he sighs, taking another swing of his drink. ] ...Past life was about that, though. Maybe more. But I was also... fuckin' dead. So there's that.