[Apparently the subtly-implied threat that if Alastor finds he can lucid dream and didn't at least try to stop it from getting out, he'd make sure Husk begged to be part of the screaming chorus in the static had gotten through!]

Wonderful! Then you've nothing to be worried about!

[He wraps an arm around Husk, pulling him into a side hug and nuzzling his fuzzy cheek. He honestly does like Husk...he just has a very warped idea of friendship given the sort of friendship he'd had with Mimzy.]

Now then, how's about we finish our task here and find you one of the local brews, hmm?