"How do you like the stink?" Melody said to the humanoid sea being since both of them were farting in the Hotlantis store of which the gassy ghost girl got attracted to by virtue of hearing about a particular musical methane maker since Pianissima was more than happy to share her bassy flatus tunes with a fellow flatulent female. "It certainly has the brown notes don't ya think!"
"...I kinda guess so yeah." Harmony said, casually enjoying her trombone toots going right through her. "Are you like trying to have better stinkers than me-"
Melody laughed and started fanning her tuba poots that were causing everything in the store to start falling down from their places which made her smile. "Yes you could certainly say that, I'm quite explosive as you can smell!"