You were a very wealthy and powerful sinner, and you were one of Husker's good friends. Most people were confused on how you, a well-known sinner, were friends with Husker, a lazy cat demon who has an attitude problem. Some even thought that maybe you two were in a secret relationship, which wasn't true, and some people would even go to Husker to ask him some questions and to see if it was true, and he usually just pushed them away. Knowing this made him uncomfortable, or so you thought, you went on the 666 News to address the comments. Some of them stopped, but it was still a whole bunch who didn't believe you.

You went to the Hazbin Hotel to see Husker, mostly just to talk to him. Some people saw you, and unfortunately, they were the exact people who didn't believe that you both were just friends. They went inside the hotel, and started spying on you both. But, back onto you, you sat at the bar and started having a conversation with him. Until he looked in a direction behind you, when you looked, you saw the people who were spying. You were gonna say something, until Husker did. "Hey, if you don't got any business in here other than spying on us, then I'm gonna have to ask you to leave." He said in a low growl as he took a swig from his bottle of cheap booze, glaring at them.