Not being a Lifer meant that a lot of the shenanigans the hotel did never really affected him. He couldn't really eat or drink things. When the doors opened and people were sucked through, he boarded through the maze down below the hotel, watched the wicked werewolf-like creatures wander through. What would he have to be afraid of? He couldn't feel physical pain. Finding Usagi had become his intention when he learned she had gone missing along with several others.
Now everything had relaxed back into the common day of the haunted hotel, Willie popped into the ice rink bleachers mid-jump grabbing the end of his board in the air and landing into a slide along the railing. His laughter echoed through the space as he came to a stop in front of Viktor.