"Ooh... that cake I baked was good!" Mallow said to herself in a happy state of comfort while rubbing her growling stomach with both of her hands since it was bloated; 1 loud burp later she followed it up with an endless amount of bassy farts that caused the entire room to stink of the cake she made, the other gassy Pokegirls who were sleeping from eating too many slices starting to fart too as a result. "It's a good thing I'm like my Pokemon in that I have my own Sweet Scent; this is just too good to not be able to spread around!"