[He wants a cigarette so bad right now and he sounds really tired. He would love a nice conversation about something normal.]

No. It felt like I was just somewhere else instead of the basement that might've been under the floor I was in. It was dark, disgusting, smelled of old and poison. Almost like a sewer but worse. There were monsters crawling everywhere like a dungeon you might hear about in stories.

Former servants turned far too beastly as was explained to me by Cobweb. She had her name taken from her too.