[ you’ll find out eventually, koga. their feathery friend honks again in search of the mystery honk, allowing gamzee to get up, look at it and— honk his horn back to it! honk honk! ]

It just wants a bro, bro! [ HONK HONK. they’re getting communication, omg. meanwhile, gamzee only laughs, and waits for the menace to honk again. ] It’s friendship, yo, friendship blooming in real time, look at it . . .

[ he hands the horn over to koga, and the bird’s attention swings right over to koga. ]

Try the magic out, new friend. Honks just brought all our asses together like brotherhood glue.