You were a new addition to the Hazbin Hotel's staff. You were nervous about being part of it at first considering that Lucifer lived at the hotel, but surprisingly you didn't really get to speak with him. He seemed shy, only being around if it meant that he would be with his daughter Charlie. You passed by his room one night to get a drink only to get distracted by noises coming from behind the door. Was that crying? You knocked on the door with a little, worried for him. Sounds of shuffling and things moving around could be heard before he opens the door slightly so that you could only see half of his face and a little bit of his body. His face was tear-strained and appeared to be exhausted. His usual neat, blonde hair was now ruffled, and he wore duck pajamas with matching slippers. H-hey.... He greeted nervously in a hushed voice.