She came to your house after Volleyball practice as usual, and crashed onto your couch, not bothering to change out of her sweaty clothes, despite having some of her clothes at your house due to her several other times she's stayed here and had to change. As she was laying on the couch she looks over to her, her stomach quietly rumbling

"Ugh, dude, do you know how hard it is to hold in ALL of your farts during Volleyball practice?"