Throwing out the people...? Husk sees that as a bad judgement call.

"Nah, I wouldn't go that far. The hotel I work for back at Hell is to redeem sinners. Called 'Hazbin Hotel'. Throwin' them out won't help one bit on whatever fuckin' path of redemption Charlie wants them to be on. Sometimes...? They just need someone to lend an ear... someone to show that they're on their side. Someone not judgemental. ...Just as long as they're real with you and not puttin' on some bullshit act."

Husk flits his eyes on over to Alastor after having some more beef stew. "I suppose you'll also help advertise my casino once I get it up and runnin'." It just seems like something Alastor would do.