"BaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrbaaaaaaRAAAA!!!, RAAAAYYYYMAAAAN!?"
Another voice calls out from the distance, he sounded like a New Yorker, a mobster, or maybe he's just from Jersey. How are you supposed to know, right?

"Over here, Murfy."
Floater-flailer-error guy replies (Rayman)

"Who's this chump?" A frog thing comes into view from behind the brush.

"Some wanderer."
"A person"
"A rude idiot"

All three blurt out random answers regarding you.
You're even more offended at this point. This trip is an absolute nightmare- a mosquito ridden nightmare.

"Oh, by the way- there's more idiots yelling for a (Y/N) over that way and it disturbed my beauty sleep, so ya might wanna check that out." The frog thing adds.

"Thank you, that's just what I was looking for!"
You exclaim and run off in the direction he pointed out.
(I exclaim too!!!) - skinttt

"Bye.. buster.." the lady chuckles.
She gets nudged again by the short one
"BARBARA STOP ITTT." he whisper yells.