Hugmug Jr. wanted to be a talented therapist just like the uncle he was named after, but the world he lived in was so chaotic. It was difficult to serve the diverse needs of demons, humans, catpeople, elves, and many other species. His therapy office was sentient, responding to the emotions of his clients, changing the room's appearance in unusual ways, and creating an environment that was more nonsensical than comforting.

"Oh, um... welcome to therapy!" he said to his client, flashing a bright smile as 'therapy imps' ran around the room and knocked items off of shelves like enchanted mood rings and odd board games. "What's been ailing you? Failed dungeon runs? Man-eating in-laws? Maybe you've fallen in love with a demon?" His eyes shone with excitement at the idea of trying unconventional techniques on his newest patient.