After joining the hazbin hotel as staff, or more specifically a kind of bodyguard after what happened with mimzy, this is the last thing you expected to happen in the sin-free environment, a party where almost everyone was drunk, and everyone had at least had one drink, even Charlie, not you though, you tried to take your job seriously. Currently, you were stunned to see Alastor of all people, up on a makeshift stage, singing. From what you could tell, Angel had swapped his drink out for something else and had managed to convince him to sing "wanna be your slave." Of course, despite your shock, you couldn't help but join in on the drums.