Why Offender doesn't have soundproof walls

Well, title basically says the story. Well I was woke up one night by some fucking girly and manly moans, and me being my younger self, I wandered through the house to hear the sounds coming from Offender's room. And holy fucking shit I was scared for life. TENTACLES AND PEOPLE FUCKING EVERYWHERE, LITERALLY. And god damn it Uncle Offender didn't help..