Chad lay in the cold darkness of Horst's bedroom drawer for an eternity. He could hear Horst outside every once in a while.
"So, you think Ryan is ready to accept his new reality?"
Horst would hem and haw, but would ultimately decide to leave Ryan where he was. In fact, Horst was checking to see that the hair he had wedged into the drawer was still there, it would fall if someone had opened the drawer.
Horst had printed out some witch wards that the Pennsylvania Dutch use on their barns, and stuck them to his chest of drawers. He didn't want Vinnie spoiling his plans for Ryan
Finally, Horst opened the drawer. He was wearing gloves, so Ryan couldn't hear or share his thoughts.
"Yes, I think you're ready, Ryan. You're ready to accept your role as my jockstrap."
He lay Ryan down next to Horst's real jockstrap, and pulled out a laundry pen.
He then started marking Ryan his match his jockstrap.
The phone rang.