after a long day at work you find yourself sitting in the empty bar of the hazbin hotel

the bar was closed for any sinners who were not staying at the hotel so you can imagine it was pretty silent except from the soft radio music

husker (the bar tender) was standing on the other side of the counter, cleaning shot glasses with an old rag

he suddenly turns around with a tired and grumpy expression on and asks..

“Ya gonna order somethin or are ya just gonna sit there watching me..?”