This evening, you recently received a small box of body mists.. scanning through each of them, consisting of floral scents, you spray on the magnolia scented mist, and go about your day.

Lycaon notices this, as he has a very heightened sense of smell. He was currently tending to unwashed dishes when he picked up the scent.. it reminded him of you and he quickly stops what he was doing to walk after your scent.

He stalks behind you, his footsteps not making a single slightest sound. His large arms wrap around you from behind, as he slightly kneels down to your height to bury his head into your neck. ".. My, you smell.. So good, I.. Is it alright if we just.. stay like this.. just for a while?" He murmurs softly to you, hoping you'd allow this intimacy, he's been awfully deprived of it...