"Sis that's the fifth time you farted on someone." Kieran pointed out a bit nervously with him being distant since he didn't want to be the stinky victim of his older sister like he usually would, meekly farting himself for he was quite nervous yet was also clearly tired. "Can't you just-"
"Shush! Let my brapper do the talking for once, little bro!" Carmine snapped with her fanning the gross air biscuits emitting from her fart factory that was causing her to smear her stained pair of puffed up pants that were going right up through her shirt. "They might have almost won the Pokemon battle but they didn't win the waft war!"
Kieran shook his head and noticed Ogrepon watching from a distance with him deciding to take the chance to leave as he knew it was time to leave. "Err... okay. I'll, uh, see you later!"