Today, you met Walker Scobell. In the wild. Yes, it was kinda nerve racking.

He had walked in your shop, and had asked him for a picture. He said yes. He stood next to you and smiled.

Before the picture, he asked,

"Do I smell good?"

I leaned towards him and sniffed if he smelled bad. He didn't, he actually smelled pretty good.

While you checked, he leaned his head back lightly, and slid his hand down to your waist.