Popo and Nana had finished making their new igloo at the base of the highest point of the snowy mountain they had climbed, with a harsh blizzard having arrived just as they safely got into the igloo, with it being protected from the harsh cold winds as snow covered up the exit... which was fine since the blue and pink parka wearing Eskimo duo were not going anywhere. Popo was polishing off both of the wooden mallets with Nana farting at the campfire set in the middle, with the igloo's ice being made solid enough to not melt from the heat.
"You know bro, we've been on so many trips since we started doing this," Nana said above her bassy flatulence as she was bending over. "Maybe now is a good time to sit back and think back to our many journeys?"
"Well golly gee, sis, I think that sounds like a cool idea!" Popo exclaimed as he managed to finish getting all the dust off the hammers, approaching the bright red flames. "Thinking back as to how we improved our craft is just the thing we need!"
And so having crafted a snowy couch from the snow, with ice below it providing a solid base so it wouldn't melt, Popo and Nana sat down as they were right next to each other, with Popo enjoying Nana's farts as he always enjoyed the stink of his best friend.