Damon Delevoye hurries up the steps of the treehome, humming to himself absentmindedly on the way up. His short fur cloak bounces backwards and forwards at his enthusiastic steps. Upon reaching the door, he'd push it open, nudging the letter out of the way with his foot, quite by accident. "Huh?" His gaze would turn to the letter, brows furrowing as he reached down to pick it up. His fingers clasp around it as he opens the letter, lips parting in shock as his eyes scan across the words. "H.. Haelun..?" He'd stutter fearfully, the letter falling from his hands as he shoved his way into the empty house, his eyes brimming with tears. "No, no, no, no.." He'd mumble, over and over until his voice was hoarse. He'd stand at the main section of the home, dithering in his place for a few seconds before slumping down into a sitting position and cradling his knees like a child. And there he sat, sobbing over the loss of his mother, his sister, and all of the family members he had lost.