Tangy was letting out orange scented farts that made the fruity cat feel quite better since she was sitting on a slowly rotting wooden bench. "I'm amazed that my citrus sharts aren't blowing you away!"
"Heh; I honestly trained to worse scents." Iris calmly assured while she was doing push ups on the sand in front of them. "If anything I kinda feel bad that this isn't clearly doing enough."
"Oh you don't have to flatter her like that!" Meloetta interjected since she felt her stomach growl out of hunger for the fruits surrounding her since they reminded her of icing which coincidentally is what she was painting. "I mean have you remembered the toots I let out? My tummy get crazy when it's not looked upon!"
