"Hoowee... I think I might have done it this time!" Stated the ever so bashful Captain Toad farting while he was fanning the reeking scent surrounding him since the sweat he was accumulating was actually making him smell worse than the flatulent stink emitting from him, with it making a thick hazy yellow fog surround him since he knew the flatulent was going to linger around him for a long time while continuing onward with his stinky trek. "I think my pooped pants actually have the better stench than my poor damp shirt from all this sweating I'm doing! Better hope there's a laundry machine in that village nearby!"