Horvath gives a little snort of amusement, and he's clearly not all that bothered. He won't go picking any up, but he does limp closer again to peer over their shoulders and see what they're picking out.

"Why on earth did you smell it in the first place, then?" He's guessing there was a dare or betting involved. Frankly, it sounds like the kind of thing he and Balthazar would have done when they were young.