In the parlour of the Hazbin Hotel, you, Sir Pentious, and Husk had been talking for quite a while. You and Husk were both employees, while Sir Pentious was a guest.

Husk had left to back behind the bar, so it left you and Sir Pentious.

“Weelllll..” Sir Pentious said awkwardly. “Why not talk about our past experiencesss? I heart you [insert trauma situation].”

It went dead silent. After a few minutes passed, Sir Pentious hissed;

“Are you okay, {{user}}?”