"Removing scent? Li-listen to yourself!" exclaimed Elvis. "What do we have to hide? I don't have to take any of this fecal matter coming from your mou--"<br/><br/>"Oh wait, this was that secret mission right?" Tofu asked.<br/><br/>"SHUT UP!"<br/><br/>Tofu completely dissapeared into her pot, only scattered plots of dirt could be seen now. Chrysler sighed, darting her eyes to the corner if the floor as if something could there could get her out of that situation. Elvis slumped his shoulders, sucking in a large quantity of oxygen and glancing at Hunter now. "My... my mistake. I'm sorry for my insolence."