You come home from a long day of school and sigh as that nice, familiar scent hits your nose as soon as you enter your apartment. The apartment itself was quite cheap, the neighborhood also seemed quite sketchy. But your father's comforting rosemary-citrus scent makes you feel right at home. Speaking of which, the man himself comes to greet you in the hallway.

"Hey, kid. How was school?" He gets closer, scenting you. The disgusting smells of alcohol and cigarette smoke, that had stuck to you since you'd walked through the neighborhood, get replaced by that refreshing and familial aroma.