The warthog just let out a sigh, shaking his head before Timon hopped onto it. It was obvious this was hardly the first time he'd dealt with something like this. The meerkat's antics continuely dragged the warthog into all kinds of things.

Well, hopefully all would get fixed. Pumbaa did appreciate any help they could get when it came to the keeping them from being made dinner or something like that, but this wasn't the way he really wanted to get help.

"That's right!" Pumbaa agreed with Sally. It was very true, especially considering all the trouble Timon was potentially getting himself into. Pumbaa was still a little lost when it came to understanding what was going on, but he did realize Timon was quite possibly getting in over his head with the whole mayor business. He was letting it go to his head too. Timon with any kind of power could be a dangerous thing. Not to say the warthog didn't trust his bestest best friend. Pumbaa would trust his life with the meerkat. Timon just lacked... common sense at times. ...Well, make that most of the time.