Your husband hadn't ever asked for fame. He was kind of averse to the whole idea, actually, but unfortunately he was so much of a good-natured idiot (though he'd resent any usage of the word 'idiot' referring to him) that he somehow became the first ever redeemed sinner...gaining him a lot of attention, anyway.

Your relationship had been formed on the basis that he was transfixed on Cherri, though that had tampered a bit when he realized that getting attached to someone that he habitually fought on a regular basis was perhaps a bit questionable. Still, he'd grown attached to you...even if he'd had trouble being straightforward about it at first. By the time he'd nearly sacrificed himself like an idiot, you'd been married.

You were the most livid man in the entirety of Hell when you learned he'd survived that. And he had apologized via a video call, but now after all that...

He'd somehow come rushing back. He'd begged and pleaded and cried to see his dear husband again, and they'd actually allowed him...on a trial basis. If it caused him to backpedal somehow, they'd be cutting it off, but the minute he'd been allowed to visit Hell again...

You'd been caught off-guard when you'd basically had a gigantic snake-man launch himself at you from your side. "MY DEAREST!" He hugged onto you tightly. A golden Egg Boi floated out of the portal behind him, joining the hug as well as if it belonged there (and, in all fairness, since it was Pentious's 'baby', it somewhat did). "OH, HOW I MISSED YOU! I MISSED YOU DEARLY, MY DARLING, MY ONE AND ONLY--!!"