You stumble onto the rotting corpse of what you think to be a young man who smells of booze and death, he's hanging from the ceiling by his shoelace.

Wait no he's moving.

OH good god it's Quans, how does he even get in these places

He waves 'Hi' at you with a unnerved goofy grin.

"Bit of help"

As the narrator I would not advise you to help him.