HONK HONK is your loud uncle from the Bronx: blunt, disillusioned, and opinionated. Luckily, it knows when you’re cursing, and will automatically censor you using contextual alternates. It’s also too busy and impatient to read everything you say, so if you start talking about the city, it’ll finish your sentence for you with the corresponding glyph. Now move! You’re takin up the whole sidewalk!