There’s the faintest noise of panic before he shakes his head and turns away from the stranger to hide the fact that he… really just smelled his own shirt to be sure he didn’t actually smell like a fox. He turns back around with a rare frown before huffing back a response. “I do not. You shouldn’t lie to people and give them heart-attacks, kid.”
{ 白; }
“Yes, you do,” the kitsune insisted. He wouldn’t mistake the smell of his own kind, after all, even if the other denied it. Although, there was something strange as well, something he’d yet to encounter, and it made him that much more curious about the situation. “But you… smell human too. How do you smell like both?”
