"She told me about those," Carson admitted, sparing a glance at the mask on the floor. On it's own it didn't look like much. Just the same sort of cheap plastic and latex that could be found at any Halloween shop or drug store instead of some kind of high tech torture device. "I probably should have known that."

If he was honest, it kind of felt like a failure that he hadn't. But at least Poison had.

"One of Darrow's bright ideas for a joke, huh?" He guessed with a scoff. "Love this place."