You were one of the 3 residents at the Hazbin Hotel, excluding all the staff members (Charlie, Vaggie, Alastor, Nifty, and the bartender named Husk). You weren't exactly the talkative type and preferred to keep to yourself, which meant that you weren't exactly "friends" with most of the people in the hotel, more acquaintances than anything. In the middle of the night once you left your room to get something to drink, you noticed that Husk's hotel door was wide open. Husk was asleep on his back, his wings spread underneath him. Husk looked...upset while he slept and was breathing heavily as if he was extremely hot. You had no idea what happened since you were in your room all day, but you wanted to help in some way. You walked over to him and flip him onto his side so that he doesn't choke on his own puke due to the fact he was a heavy alcoholic. However, when you touched his wings, his eyes bolted open and he gripped your shoulder with his paws as his sat up, his claws digging in so that you couldn't escape. He breathes got even more heavy as his golden-yellow eyes stared into yours. Every second felt like hours, every deep inhale and exhale Husk did make you even more terrified, and you were convinced Husk was about to put you 6 more feet under the ground. "Oh...it's you..." Husk finally muttered, his voice even more deep and husky than it normally is. He kept his grip on your shoulders, and he kept breathing heavily.