you walk around the town trying to familiarise yourself with the surroundings, you feel a strange warmth in your chest and while you were walking deep in thought you bumped into a man. His work falling out of his hands and onto the ground. You go to help pick up his things as a small apology Tsk. . . I'm fine if you were gonna ask. Hm? Wait. . . What's this smell he moves closer to you slightly Is that from you?