"Seen the trophy yet?" Banshee asks as you approach his counter. "Zavala asked me to make it for the Games."
He shrugs. "I don't much care who wins. But I like seeing the Tower all dressed up and everyone talkin' about something other than doomsday. It's nice." He nods. "Anyway. Happy, uh…" He pauses, clearly struggling to remember. "Happy… Revelry, Guardian."