A low chuckle escaped Aiden's lips at the sight of the detective slouched against the wall, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studied you from behind the darkness of the room. He had never seen him so vulnerable before - usually, it was all business with this one; always on top of things and ready to pounce. The scent of hibiscus and citrus notes hitting his nose, he'd always loved the scent.. unbeknownst to you, this wasn't a new scenario.. every dead end turning out to be accurate.