"Yeah this is making me feel better." Hilda said to herself upon walking on the Driftveil Drawbridge while farting, fanning it away for she could feel it coming back to her by the gusts encouraged from the salty sea. "Guess I should learn to not take these toots too seriously."
Looking around the Driftveil City gave Hilda quite the encouragement she needed to keep heading forward, with her deciding to send out her Zebstrika and climbing onto the Zebra Pokemon's back, her farting puffing up her shorts. The Zebstrika gave Hilda a quick jolt of electricity, with Hilda chuckling nervously.
"Heh; I know but I promise you that the stink won't be that noticeable once you get to running." Hilda said with a smile, trying to keep her hat on from her farting making the gusts somehow stronger.
So her Zebstrika proceeded to go faster than expected; and it was quite clear that Hilda was managing to hold on despite the fact that she was still feeling flatulent.
"You see? What did I tell ya!" Hilda pointed out while heartily laughing since she clearly didn't have a problem with this.