Acerola laughed since she was managing to outfart Marisa who was surprised at the farting contest they were both having at the abandoned Alola mall. "You know for a wafting witch you seem to be holding back on the poots!"
"I can't produce that much methane compared to you!" Marisa responded with tears in her eyes since she couldn't control her farts. "How are you so calm about this?"
Acerola playfully stuck her tongue out since she was enjoying this a bit too much. "Simple. I always enjoy going to the bathroom at any place and time."