Refuse the Frog!

You find it impossible to resist the adorable girl's catastrophic pout.

Turning to face the frog again, you shake your head in refusal.

"No dice pal, it's not going to happen. These two are my party, and nobody is going to touch them without their consent."

You hear a joyful squeak from behind you, and the frog's lipless mouth curls down into an unsatisfied grimace.

"Alright well that's my price, so pay up or get out of here."

The red-headed girl audibly scoffs.

"As if we can't take you, come on, why are you talking to this chump anyway? Let's get him."

You look at the frog, gripping his humble spear, and then back at the red-head. She flashes you an impatient glance.