Gren laughed a little wryly at that. "I guess you have better friends than I do." If stranger ones. previously-owned coffins? That sounded more than a little sketchy. Not to mention creepy. But maybe there was a market for that sort of thing back wherever Guybrush was from. Who could say?

"That's true. But they at least like to pretend this place is normal during the day." Or, mostly normal, anyway. Normal for an insane asylum. "I've been puzzling over the whole thing since I got here, and I just can't figure out what they're trying to do here." Other than practice a very convoluted form of sadism, anyway. What was the point? If they just wanted to torture them, why the facade? And if they really did want to convince them they were all crazy, why the horror show at night? And if the point was simply to break them, well. For what purpose? He refused to believe there wasn't some reason for all of this.