Your somewhat enemy-esque acquaintance is back again, and on your doorstep.

He's back... Again. And you're his best shot at a free room and pity, and even with you hating him to the hells and back, (where he's pretty sure he just was), he knows you probably won't boot him to the street after he just dug his way out? Right?

Edit - 11/27/25 - fixed spelling errors in intro message