No

Zelda decided against it. She had an iron will, after all. She could simply resist the effects of the gas, right? Well at least that's what she thought. An ominous laugh filled the room and more gas was expelled by a creature above her. With no covering on her face, she couldn't help but breathe it in. Her head began to feel fuzzy, and all she could think about was getting out of her clothes.

"Like, these are way too tight on me!" She groaned, ripping them off and revealing her naked form underneath her garments. "Much better!" She grabbed her breasts uncharacteristically and gave them a squeeze, biting her lip as she did so. "Why am I so turned on right now?" If she had been in her right mind, she would have figured out that the mist was dumbing her down, causing her to become much more slutty and free with her body. She took in another deep whiff and exhaled happily, losing control of her mind and body.