Opens what looks like a can of Raviola, but realizes too late it's actually a tin of expired sardines, before retching once and tossing the can far, far away.
"Bruv I'm gonna be sick... urp."
Participates in an impromptu staring contest with Caleb, with each one of us hoping the other doesn't make a barfing face.
Unfortunately, we both accidentally make sickly faces at the same time, and run for the nearest bathrooms.
Horrible sounds of pure misery are heard from inside, until both Caleb and Roguecog emerge, each supporting the other with their arms draped over the other's shoulders, drunkenly staggering out of the bathrooms as they regret their rash decisions.
"I think... urp... it's a tie... urp." Roguecog says, holding his belly with one arm.
"Agreed... urp." Caleb replies as he holds his fist over his mouth momentarily, quickly recovers from a near-puke moment, before both of the newly-coronated bros-for-life stagger in a north-western direction towards Nautilus' office, too sickly to remember the portal device in Roguecog's pocket.