She nods, nuzzling his cheek again, resting against him.

She's only had this nose for three days, and this is the only scent she's ever smelled from him. But she can see it in his face, can feel it in his embrace. The rest will come with time.

Right. Clothes. She grins, laughing a bit. Can't go traipsing back through the bar in our altogether. Against the rules.