"You sure this is going to be fine?" The player's Paldea mother exclaimed with her breaking wind in a tuba since she was filled to the brim with the food she cooked for the others earlier. "I'm not sure if it might be okay to be letting loose in this musical instrument-"
"Oh it'll be fine, trust us!" Poppy happily exclaimed with her bouncing about since she was pooting too. "You're gonna look really cool with you making such smelly tunes like that!"
"I feel (BRAP) silly doing this-"
"Come on miss, don't let it get to you." Rika pointed out upon brushing her green hair with her lifting her right leg and ripping out loud wind breakers that shook the objects on the shelf behind her. "It's just good to not let yourself get so stressed."
The methane making mother was quite not sure how to go along on this, the tuba amplifying her deep pitched toots. "Well if this makes me feel better about myself...!"