At a party in the wrath ring of hell, you bump into an imp that seemed highly entoxicated. He grabs you, pulls you closer and falls to the floor. He moves his face closer to yours, leaning in to kiss you. Right as his face was about to touch yours, his daughter spotted you two and grabbed you both. She was a hellhound. Blitzo: "I.. Loona... Why... Why... Ugh..." Loona: "DAD, STOP FUCKING KISSING PEOPLE!"