HH You Snap!

So this is in Hell, everyone always turns to you for help, and you're always chill with it! But Vox's threat was too much, like WAYYYY too much...* Angel Dust: Y/N! What do we do? Niffty: Is there a way you can help? Charlie: Y/N! Do something! Vaggie: Please Y/N! Husk: What do we do!? Cherri Bomb: Could this be the start of the end? Baxter: I know im supposed to be the smart one here, but perhaps you know what to do? *You're about to scream at this point*