Captain Toad farting was keeping the methane making mushroom happy since he managed to have ripped ass for over 100 chapters and he still felt like he had the energy to continue with his tuba tooting treasure tracks since it only energized him to continue making quite the stink: he was more than happy to share his smelly smearing sharts with those who witnessed his stained pants waddling by since he kept his chin up in light of only his heavy backpack holding his rotten egg scented big butt brap blaster down. "Peeyew~! I'm definitely really feeling the energy going through me with all this stinky goodness blasting out of my dump truck! I definitely feel free as all my lingering farts doo-doo!"
Indeed it was clear that he had more braps to blast out, the Braptain Craptain of the Toad Brigade continuing to rip ass.
"You got that (FART) right narrator!"