Of course she does

Texas really didn't have a choice in the matter. She had to pull the crook's finger and suffer the inevitably smelly punch-line. "Uhh... Okay..." She extended her hand and grabbed onto the rabbit's index finger before giving a very gentle tug in the vain hope that pulling less hard would lead to a smaller emission.

This was from the truth however as the guard hiked up one of her chunky legs and just dropped an absolute bomb of a fart that sounded quite wet towards the end. "Oohhh... Haha... That was a good one, might need to check my pants though hehe..." She remarked laughing at the incredibly childish gag. Texas faked a laugh as well for a few seconds, until she caught a whiff of the guard's flatulence. It was so unbelievably hideous, like a dead skunk boiling in the desert heat mixed with vegetables centuries past their due date. She had never smelled something so foul before.

"Whew that one's got some kick to it, haha... How do you like it greenhorn?" The guard asked fanning more of her stink over to Texas. Leaving Texas another quandary, what in the world should she say in response to that.