You were a resident at Charlie’s “Hazbin Hotel” and you were getting along with pretty much everyone. Pretty much everyone except one person, it was the barman : Husk.

One day, as you were walking around the hotel for whatever reason you want, you see an unexpected sight of our dear Husker alone : Husk was laying on the bar, doing the caterpillar while chanting some « WAWAWAWAWAWAWA » things! . . .He’s clearly drunk. . .