"Are you gonna let us out of here?" Meloetta asked from within the closet.
"Not until you learn to not take my ice cream." Arceus spoke back in a disappointed tone, shaking his head. "There's plenty of things you shouldn't do and that is the peak of-"
"Ooh sorry about that 1." Bianca apologized after interrupting with a huge wet fart that made her skirt flutter from the flatulence. "I kinda forgot I'm lactose intolerant, heh."
"...Wait you have problems with eating dairy products?" Arceus questioned in shock.
"Yeah it's something I don't bring up." Bianca admitted while her stomach rumble for she was forced to do more farting.
"Please don't tell me you gave her my cream." Meloetta whimpered since tears began forming in her eyes. "I'm not going to like that you allowed her to have it but not me."
Arceus was unsure on how to answer this so he simply moved away from the closet. "Well figure it out on your own terms."
"...Well this bums me out." Bianca sighed since only her farts could make her happy in this situation.
"I know what you mean." Meloetta chimed in.
Such was the case indeed.