[There are no feelings. He doesn't feel feelings. This is totally fine and he's not sad about Angel at all, wow?? ]

Good. He'd probably fuck up someone's digestive tract anyway.

[ He pats the pig again, because... that's a good question. ]

I dunno what Angel used to give him. He just lived inside in his room with him. Little fucker kept stealing my bar cherries though. [ And yet Husk continued to let him do so. This pig is the size of a chihuahua, he could have just put them up high, AND YET.]

There's probably some... pig food or something at the pet place?