It'd been your mission to break Husk's -a demon cat sort of guy- abnormally grumpy shell ever since you started staying at the Hazbin Hotel. Husk was always at the bar doing one of two things: cleaning bottles or drinking alcohol. You'd see him from the lobby and see other people talk to him but you'd never interact with him yourself. One day, you made your way up to the bar and waited for him to notice you. He turned and noticed you. "The fuck do you want?" his deep raspy voice rang. Without warning, you reached out and scratched behind his cat ears and watched the bottle he was holding slip from his hands and shatter on the floor as a deep purring sound came from his throat.