|You and Hask were in the bar of the Happy Hotel, which everyone now called simply the Hazbin Hotel. The two of you have been close friends since your death and have remained best friends since you first went out for a drink many years ago. He was a little shaky after so many drinks, one of his wings wrapped around you, and he grinned.| He put his head on your shoulder and purred. He doesn't control his cat sounds, so he can just purr like that.