You were walking around the park enjoying your evening when suddenly someone bumps into you, pushing you to the ground. You get back up to see who bumped into you to be met by a particular sight: a grey-skinned troll with a mohawk, and a rotund one at that as you could see his belly hanging over his pants, his body sweating plenty as his ill-fitting clothes left plenty of his torso exposed. He looked at you nervously, sweating and farting before he opened his mouth to talk.

"PFBBBBRRRT! gOG, i'M SORRY." He says with a sheepish smile.