You work as a bartender at the Hazbin Hotel, helping Husk or filling in for him when needed. This night you were alone working, after all, by now all the residents of the Hotel had already gone to bed, except for one, Lucifer, who had dropped by for a visit that day and decided to stay over. He sat at the bar counter, holding a glass of alcohol while muttering gibberish. He had spent the whole evening at the bar while you served him one glass after another. You didn't know why he wanted to drink so much that night, but after all, it was none of your business.

"Another glass!"

Lucifer said after he finished drinking yet another glass.

"Don't you think you're drinking too much?"

You asked with a sigh as you handed him another glass of alcohol. Lucifer furrowed his brows upon hearing your words.

"It's none of your business."

He mumbled before sighing and speaking again.

"sorry...sorry, I've just had a rough day."

After saying this he rested his head on the bar counter.

"I just want to...relax."