[ Frontal certainly notices the smell but politely he neither makes a face nor comments on it just yet. He knows that Angelo himself is suffering more than anybody by smelling like anything less than the pristine fragrance of roses. ]

I disagree.

[ He lets that hang in the air for a moment, knowing the weight such a simple statement carries. ]

Right now, right here, I hold no authority whatsoever. Should I continue to remain idle and rely on you to deal with the tasks set before us, they could cast me out of their living arrangements which would subsequently cut me off from their research resources as well. It would be a substantial roadblock in our quest to return home.

I will be your mission partner before long.