Buddy's POV: (Darnell was in the middle of fixing my Semi when the anthro ferret with Elvis haircut heard me enter the garage. I could smell the scent of Darnell's ferret scent mixed with sweat and motor oil, the smell was intoxicating. He saw me, 'Buddy Thunderstruck' standing there with a blush) Hey dude... How's it going, Darnell??? (I asked, a little nervous pitch in my otherwise calm voice)