[Well, he's gotten this far up shit creek, he's not getting out any time soon anyway. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, trying to come up with a good way to describe it.]

I'm not sure. It's... good. Warm. Inviting. It doesn't smell like anything in particular, it's just.... [Dear god this is embarrassing.] It- you smell like home. A... potential home.

[Can the ground please open up and swallow him whole. That would be nice. He can't even look at her anymore, and his face is glowing red.]