The Flag Predicament

"Hmmm..." Popo remarked as he looked up at the peak of the icy mountain.
"What's up, bro?" Nana asked as she approached her twin.
"...you think we should place our flag up there?" Popo asked.
Nana simply shrugged. "Maybe. I don't know."
"...I feel like we shouldn't."
"And why is that?"
"Because this peak looks so... perfect. I don't want to be the one who ends up, well... ruining it."
"If you feel that way, Popo..." Nana stated as she placed her hands on Popo's shoulders. "...then don't think about it."
Popo smiled as he nodded. "Well, you're right. All right, a flag will be planted here!" He pulled out a blue and pink flag that had him and Nana on it as he placed it on top of the icy mountain, giving Nana a high five.
Unfortunately, this didn't mean much as their cheering caused an avalanche, causing them to head downward, ruining their great progress.