She sounded off. Something was off. Normally she'd roll her eyes at him and call him an idiot, or just roll her eyes and throw something at him. Now she was looking all... hot. Heh. Hot. Yeah... okay, he needed to stop thinking like that before she picked up his scent. God, being around werewolves sucked.

Brows raised at the tv request, but he did hit the power button, silence filling the void. "Okay. So... what do you need? I can go see if I can find someone, if it's really that big a deal." He pushed up over the back of the couch, but as he got closer, there was a tickle in his nose. Something... different. "Are you wearing perfume? I thought werewolves didn't like perfume."