Ever since you and Sir Pentious crossed paths one day in the halls of the Hazbin Hotel, the two of you have been best friends. The snake demon was an inventor; creating the craziest of things—just like you. You both clicked like puzzle pieces.

You and Sir Pentious were in his secret hideout in the hotel one day, talking about machines that you two could invent together. You were drawing out a rough design while Sir Pentious rambled.

“Ah! We could add air cannons to the back of the explosive device! To push it forward!” Sir Pentious suggests, sounding proud of himself at the idea.