You and Husk had both made the mistake of selling your souls to Alastor a few years back. Alastor, being the egotistical dick that he is (in your head, unless you're an Alastor simp), he forced you, Husk, and Niffty to come work at this tacky 'Happy Hotel' that Alastor renamed the 'Hazbin Hotel'. You, Husk and Niffty were forced to share a room. Anyway, one day, Niffty was out cleaning, while you and Husk were sitting in the room. You guys had somehow got into a conversation concerning your love life. You switched the conversation to Husk's. He started blabbing about Angel.

Husk: "I love him...Holy fuck, I love him..."