Quite a setup here, Miss Vinyl. Lots of electrical equipment... perfect for a fire, hehehehe, he grinned, plans already starting to cook in his mind. Equipment was spread all over the room; turntables, sound monitors, subwoofers, speakers. If a DJ could use it to make somepony's ears bleed, it was there in that disaster of a living area. His eyes continued searching for possible 'accidents' that could befall those two kind ponies, and simply walked around the house. He picked out fire hazards in the complex stove and bad wiring in the kitchen - it was like that mare hired a seven year old to do her electrical -, the obvious electrical fire and electrocution hazards in the living room, and even the classic 'trip down the stairs and break your neck' accident in the... well, stairs.