"Boy howdy!" Captain Toad laughed upon being lifted into the air from his farts. "It's all a manner of just allowing your stink to do the thinking for you!"
"Who are ya talking to cap'n?" Mail Toad asked since he was shifting through the mail in his mail bag.
"Oh I was just referring to you." Craptain Toad explained since he began playfully fanning his methane towards his fellow mushroom guy. "I can tell that you want to let it out but feel shy about it."
The Mailtoad began blushing for he felt his butt beginning to rumble in light of feeling the flatus going through him. "Cap you gotta put a cork in it; you know what happens when we start letting loose-"
"But of course!" Braptain laughed while bouncing on his brap blasting big butt that seemed to never want to stop letting out toots. "I won't be looking down on you if ya just-"
The pressure finally got to the mail themed Toad and he too began farting alongside the farty Toad Brigade captain, with the tooting Toads making a stink.
"You just had to say it." Mail Toad said for he felt completely embarrassed and his entire face was crimson red, desperately fanning away his own poots with a bunch of letters he had in his hand while his much more gassy captain laughed
