"Was there really a reason for this story to be updated?" Shantae asked Ungle Grandpa upon them going through the outskirts of Scuttle Town.
"Ehh not really." Uncle Grandpa pointed out upon grabbing a pair of sunglasses from another copy of him. "We just pop in and out wherever the wind takes us."
Shantae farted again and she was quick to fan it while feeling embarrassed. "Yech; when you put it like that it certainly feels like breaking by...!"
