Re: Seating: OPEN to Any! Come on Down
"You're apologizing, but you're not going anywhere," Zoro hadn't failed to notice. Her words were made of all the usual groveling that was supposed to be polite, but the mannerisms of her actions told a different story. Especially interesting if she belonged to the boy-who-would-be-Alpha, Scott.
"I thought I smelled wolf on you," Zoro told her. And more besides, something mutedly floral and the dirty-clean of a hard-used body that had nothing to do with the last time she'd bathed, and everything to do with her pheromones. The kind of thing another Human would never notice, but it made an impression on keen Supernatural senses.
Zoro found himself leaning in to better smell her heat and hear the pulse of her throb at her neck, turning his face to murmur low into her ear. "He has no idea what he's gotten into with you yet, does he, Ruby?"