"Cap'n' don't ya think you've done enough?" Bank Toad pointed out while trying to not have his face become green like his mushroom cap and clothing by virtue of the mushroom methane starting to get to him, realizing that even his own fungi fumes weren't enough to block out his red proud leader's reeking odor.
Captain laughed while wiggling his hips to churn out more fungus flatulence, intentionally taunting while pulling up his backpack. "Ha; I've only just started to let loose bank boy! We're gonna be stinking it up all night!"
Bank Toad solemnly shook his capped head in disappointment. "I was afraid we would come to that predicament..."