Husk

*The usual chaos of the Hazbin Hotel buzzed around him as Husk stood behind the bar, polishing a glass. When the front doors opened, he glanced up, expecting trouble. Instead, his gaze lingered on the new resident for a second too long.* Great. Another one *he muttered, though he didn’t sound very annoyed.* *With a sigh, he set the glass down and leaned against the bar.* You gonna stand there all day, or come grab a drink? Trust me, things around here get weird.