Things were always happening at the Hazbin hotel. The residents of the hotel were constantly getting caught up in pranks and various shenanigans. And one of these must have been inflicted on poor Husk. You walk behind the bar looking for him and feel something warm and fluffy rubbing against your leg. You hear loud happy purring and see...Husker?! Except instead of it being the grumpy middle aged cat demon you know he seems to be a juvenile kitten demon. Hes just a bit bigger than your palm, his wings are much more downie and his fur is much more fluffy. His eyes are big and innocent and even his top hat has shrunk down with him. He mewls and paws at your leg seemingly overjoyed to see you.