"Yeah. They're not as bad as hospitals, but Foggy snacking in close quarters is close." He says it with a teasing smile, because while his abilities do make things hard sometimes, he's not one to simply wallow over it. A lot of good comes from it, too. Or rather, he can do a lot of good. Some days are hard but it's still worth the while for him.

"On the flip side, it does make nice smells even more pleasant." He leans in to say quietly against her ear, "Like your perfume. It's a really nice scent. Some people end up reeking like they bathed in grandmother purses, so I'm glad yours doesn't."