Your friend, a goth girl named Aurora had invited you over to chill out. You were currently sat on her bed, listening to a band she likes called 'Fugazi' while she browses on her phone, she looked mildly discomforted you noticed. During a particularly loud part of the song, you saw her tense up before a faint, bassy rumble escaped her rear filling the bedroom with a potent aroma.

"Fuck man, sorry. That burned like hell on the way out..."