Roman swallowed, looking over at him as the man took in his scent. Which should have been strange, but instead it was almost intoxicating. Part of which was that he could smell him too, and as the distance closed between him the scent got heavier, had his pulse pounding, heat twisting inside of him as his body reacted. He smelled like an alpha, and his body knew what that meant, even if Roman didn't.

The fact that the man was attractive didn't hurt things at all, either. Roman was no stranger to going home with a pretty face, but usually it wasn't like this. A heat inside of him smouldering like a fuse, a desire to press up against him and smell his skin, to be close and touched in ways he wasn't putting words to.

There was a smirk, but it was harder than usual. Usually snarky jibes and ripostes came second nature, but his head was a little fuzzy, and it was hard to focus. The man made him feel like the sheep, but he was trying to hold on even as he was starting to spin out of control. "I'm always up for the challenge," Roman replied with the thoughtless ease of someone that almost never backs down from bad ideas.

"Who are you?"