[Yeah, no, whoever the fuck did that now has to die with a facefull of cards stuck in their skull.

But after that, Husk sighs.]

Look, Charlie... I'm not sayin' to stop tryin'. Just... it should wait until we're all back where we belong.

[Husk takes a bit of a chug from the bottle he had been holding onto.]

Me bein' a ♣♥♠♦in' angel should be proof that all of this is wrong. that this hell or heaven ain't any of ours. We need to get back home.