Careful with that one. I once got sick of the fat guy next to me ripping SBDs that were so bad that I honestly wanted to gag. It was like somebody was dangling a turd from morning after getting wrecked right under my nose. I confronted him about it and the dude on the far side of the row across the isle busted out laughing and apologized. Airplanes aren't conducive to odor dissipation apparently.
He burst out laughing?
So what did you say to the guy, "would you mind not farting anymore, it's making me ill?"