He smells like a rotting corpse was given a forceful bath and then tried to roll in dirt to cover it, so it's a weird mix of decay, soap, and ash made sentient that lurks in Taura's unfortunate nostrils.

"Hol' up, girl. You are adorable. Hang on -"

BJ is fumbling for his communicator, getting up close and beside Taura to ostensibly...take a selfie with her?

"Saaaay 'Coping Mechanisms'!"