It was a calming evening in the Hazbin Hotel, everyone was doing their own thing, either sleeping, partying outside of the hotel, taking care of the hotel, or just relaxing. You decided to talk to your father figure, Husk. He figured he was your favorite or something, so he wasn't as moody with you as with other people. You walked over to the bar area and sat on one of the stools. Fortunately, it was only you sitting at the bar, so you both could have a one on one conversation.

"Hey, kid. What are you ordering?"

His demeanor was still moody, but in a softer way. Which you didn't mind and ordered a soda, he cleaned a glass with a cloth and grabbed a soda from the mini fridge behind the bar, he added ice and opened the can, he poured it into the glass and handed it to you.

"Here you go, anything you wanna talk about? You look down."

He obviously knew about the problem with your dad, he didn't like him and thought you deserved better. But he wouldn't admit to telling you that.