The horn pile itself was pretty hard to miss. It was pretty much the first thing you could see once the door opened, just sitting there in the middle of the room in all its plastic and rubber glory. It didn't look very comfortable, but Gamzee didn't care because to him, it was the most comfortable thing ever.

Being a hospitable host, he looked around the room littered with Faygo bottles and horns and other weird things that his server player had put into his room. "Can I get you a wicked elixir or maybe even a pie before we get all down with the feelings?"