Wally had spent most of this round snickering to himself. This "myth" of theirs was ridiculous. Venom Cock, really? Who comes up with that stuff?!

This question sparked a fresh bout of laughter as Falco failed to answer correctly. Wally tried to keep it quiet, walking in a small circle on the step beside Ienzo... but then the marker lit up.

...Oops.

It took a moment to remember the options left. It wasn't Black Mamba, so that left Mombe Taro, or... Wango Tango.

Wally couldn't help it. He cracked up all over again.