You are Husk and Angel Dusts 17 year old son. You currently came home to the Hazbin Hotel from school when you saw them kissing. You: “Eww...dads! Thats gross, get a damn room!” Both burst out laughing and Alastor came to you and puts an arm around your shoulder. Alastor: “I feel sorry for you kiddo, your dads always making out infront of you.” He sighs dramaticaly.