He can see a face through the door of the hotel. That's fucking creepy and what's worse is that he recognizes it. They kept their separate ways in the school and that... that had been the last he had seen of the Freak of Hawkins.

And now he was here in this crumbling city that made Hawkins seem like an exquisite city. Walking right into the hotel with that dumb smile on his face.

"The fuck are you doing here, Munson? Didn't have enough freaks in this God awful city, had to bring the king of them in?"