Melody laughed since she was farting out the trio of gassy ghost girls who came to pull a magic trick on her but despite all of them being farty it was the pooting Pianissima who would ultimately prove to be the best pooter of them all, with her leaning over them and giggling due to her having an unfair ass ripping advantage over them. "Aww what's wrong, are your magic tricks not up to snuff compared to my melodic methane? That's a shame. But hey look at it this way; at least you're being served up by a methane master like me!"